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The second chance that we all want Isekai Adventure in Vasudha

JOURNAL ENTRY 1

I thought I would start a journal. Things have been crazy, and I am not normally a journalling kind of guy, but given the situation, it’s probably best for processing this all, and for anyone that comes behind me. 

My name is Martin Gray. I lived in my van behind a truck stop on high way 2 in the middle of nowhere past Monroe but before it hit the mountains. 

This all started in fall right before a astronomy event. Some sort of big aura borealis event that we rarely see this far south. Lots of folks were coming in to see it for a better mountain view. 

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JOURNAL ENTRY 1

I thought I would start a journal. Things have been crazy, and I am not normally a journalling kind of guy, but given the situation, it’s probably best for processing this all, and for anyone that comes behind me. 

My name is Martin Gray. I lived in my van behind a truck stop on high way 2 in the middle of nowhere past Monroe but before it hit the mountains. 

This all started in fall right before a astronomy event. Some sort of big aura borealis event that we rarely see this far south. Lots of folks were coming in to see it for a better mountain view. 

(more…)

MARTIN’S JOURNAL

The beginning of the tale

“The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.” — Lao Tzu, Tao Te Ching (6th century BCE)

JOURNAL ENTRY 1

I thought I would start a journal. Things have been crazy, and I am not normally a journalling kind of guy, but given the situation, it’s probably best for processing this all, and for anyone that comes behind me. 

My name is Martin Gray. I lived in my van behind a truck stop on high way 2 in the middle of nowhere past Monroe but before it hit the mountains. 

This all started in fall right before a astronomy event. Some sort of big aura borealis event that we rarely see this far south. Lots of folks were coming in to see it for a better mountain view. 

(more…)

MARTIN’S JOURNAL

The beginning of the tale

“The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.” — Lao Tzu, Tao Te Ching (6th century BCE)

JOURNAL ENTRY 1

I thought I would start a journal. Things have been crazy, and I am not normally a journalling kind of guy, but given the situation, it’s probably best for processing this all, and for anyone that comes behind me. 

My name is Martin Gray. I lived in my van behind a truck stop on high way 2 in the middle of nowhere past Monroe but before it hit the mountains. 

This all started in fall right before a astronomy event. Some sort of big aura borealis event that we rarely see this far south. Lots of folks were coming in to see it for a better mountain view. 

(more…)

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