Me, Tara, Genevieve, and my little buddy Tigger made it back to the Sanctuary. Me and Tara updated Stephon, Harper, Wilson, and Alexa about the events that happened in the center of British Columbia in the land of horror and nightmares. I also informed everyone that today is the day in the world of the present time when that dimensional abomination of horror took my father.
Tara hugged me. "He will always be missed and remembered, Ricky."
"I'm sorry for your loss, friend," Genevieve said.
"Sorry for your loss, brother," Stephon responded. "I never knew him in that world of the present, but he sure is an awesome dude in our time and world."
Harper placed her hand on my arm. "I'm sorry for your loss, Richard."
Wilson and Alexa gave me their condolences.
"Thank you, everyone," I responded. "My father was a great person and a great dad, and may the memories of him live on forever in the world of the past."
Me and Tara have been in this future British Columbia for a while now, and the war with the horror and nightmares and the demons is taking a heavy toll on us. Me and Tara deserve a break from all of this. We deserve to be able to spend time together without having to worry about whether or not we'll be here tomorrow. Perhaps the gift of time is the solution.
Logbook Entry:
After the events that happened in the center of British Columbia in the land of horror and nightmares, and after what happened to my father, me and Tara deserve a break from the war against the horror and nightmares and the demons. We deserve to be able to spend time together without having to worry about whether or not we'll be here tomorrow. Harper is going to use her gift of time to freeze time in all dimensions of British Columbia except for the far past for as long as she can so that me and Tara can take a rest from the wars and spend some time together in serenity and happiness. We're all going back to the world of the past, Willow Creek 1994.
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