*The page is yellowed, and the ink is mildly faded, but otherwise the page looks fine*
Great news! I started seeing out of my left eye again today! Granted everything's blurry and any kind of light causes me to flinch, but at least my eye isn't done for, right?
Oh, and I'm definitely scarred. Yup. Scarred to the max. But at least I'm alive!
Earlier, I think it was a month or two ago, someone accidentally fell into the dump. But the dog didn't chase him! A flipping miracle if you ask me. I talked to him a bit and he said his name was Piko. Strange name, but no stranger than mine.
He's kind of annoying, but otherwise good company. My only problem is that he's practically glued to me now. Says we're brothers or something. I think he may have one too many screws loose... says the kid who conducted surgery on himself with no prior training. Yeah, I won't be in a place to judge anyone for a looong time.
Aw crud, he's hopping the stinking' fence again. I'll write more later.
YOU ARE READING
An Old Pleather Book
Random*An old, worn out book. The yellowed pages are nearly falling out, and the ink is splotchy and faded, but you can just make out the title on the first page* "Die-uh-ree" *...wow this kid needs to learn to write jeez*
