《Dear Spellbook (Link to rewrite in blurb)》Entry 2: Riloth 19th... the 2nd?
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Riloth 19th the 2nd
Dear Spellbook,
I don’t know why I’m writing here. Today has just been the weirdest day. Everything is just... the same. Yesterday, I woke up hungover and exhausted. No, those words don’t give it justice. I was poisoned from something and I slept so little, or poorly I may have well not slept at all. And today, despite falling asleep in my bedroll on the road, I woke up in my room at the Parlor once more ill and exhausted. Did I really relive this day two times?
That’s insane.
Right?
What is happening? Why is it happening to me? I can't help but think that this situation is one that would fascinate my father. What would he do if he were here? He always said that the best way to come up with a good theory is to come up with a bunch of theories and rule out the bad ones. So here are the four theories I could come up
Theories:
I am insane or dreaming and none of this is real I am under the spell of some powerful being This is real, the world is resetting each day and I am the only person who can remember the previous instances This is real, the world is resetting each day and I am not the only person who can remember the previous instances
Theory one, if I am insane, I cannot rely on my own mind to help me escape. I must hope my friends will find a way to help me out of it. The same applies for theory two. I will remember that this all may be an illusion in case a flaw is revealed, but operating under the assumption that this is not real isn't an effective strategy of getting things done if it's not true.
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So how do I go about testing theories three and four? If four is the case I may be in danger, so I must keep a low profile until I learn more.
If tomorrow I wake up, and it’s the same day, I need to start trying to figure this out. I can camp out my window and watch the square. Hopefully if other people are experiencing this I will be able to find differences.
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