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Post by Dastan Cross on Jun 8, 2010 6:44:34 GMT -5
June 8, 1985:
My name is Dastan, although I don’t expect you to remember that. I am a page in a book you read too fast; I am the fleeting shadow on the wall. I am nothing now, though there was a time when I believed I was everything.
Despite being nothing, however, I have a story to tell. And I must tell it to you, because I can’t tell it to anyone else and it‘s eating its way through me. I don’t know who to trust; where to turn. I don’t even know who I really am.
Within this journal, you will find my story, beginning on the day after I entered Hogwarts and ending in the present, five years after my supposed death. Each page is written in Arabic, with a translation following. With this journal, I hope to preserve my memories within you, whoever you are. At least then I can rest, knowing that my story has made its way into someone's hands, and maybe into someone's heart. I am forever yours,
Dastan Alexander Cross
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