The Captivity of Geckosquid- A Journal

[geckosquid]

Day One-

If there is a supreme being, he must hate my guts. Here I am, hunched over a piece of dirty parchment in the corner of a dark, cold chamber with no windows and little food just because I decided to do the right thing. Figures. I suppose I did let my anger take hold of me; running after those godless bastards that call themselves "X" obviously wasn't the best idea I've ever had. What have I accomplished? Now I'm practically starving, The Kiwike Games are delayed, and a triad of murderers has decided to parade across Kiwike, killing whomever they choose. I wonder if they have a greater purpose beyond that... Well, I'll never know. It's been almost a day since they kidnapped me and took me here, and they didn't say anything except that I was to stay here until they thought it was time to let me go. I can't imagine why they want me in the first place...

I hear footsteps! I wonder if they're coming for me...