April's Diary excerpt - The Longest Journey
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EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
North American (General)Transcript
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in Arcadia. Is it still Saturday? Did you haven have Saturdays here? And why am I not screaming and frothing and tearing my hair out when I obviously should be when confronted with the impossible? Isn't your mind supposed to just snap? Perhaps because I've had so many vivid dreams about Okay, How? I don't even know if dreams is the right word anymore. Visions perhaps, or even better premonitions. That's in keeping with the theme of this place magic. Oh, yeah. Magic. Apparently, I'm simply supposed to accept, without question that magic does exist, which is impossible, but clearly not impossible enough. Because here there is magic. Wherever Here is still in the face of all this strangeness. I feel normal for some weird, inexplicable reason. And even though I still to wrap my head around the concept, I accept this place. It feels comfortingly familiar in a distant, hazy way. And even though I want to go home, like right now, I'm not panicky. Not at all. Just a little bit. Oh, and I should write that name down before I forget Brian West House. That's the last thing Cortez told me to visit Brian West House whenever I wanted to go home.