User blog:Sir Danno/Memorial for days past

Captain's log day 1

My home is gone. My hearthfire is gone. Everything is gone. Everyone is gone. It was a companion and I who fled another settlement due to this companion's vague ambitions. We plowed this land, we built our fence to keep boars out, we layed those stone tiles, we sweat as we sawed and chopped wood to build our homes. I invited my other associates and we'd spend days building our home. It has all decayed now. The kiln and quern that Mr. Snrub was so eager to have... Our food house, storage house, and personal homes... Our wagons that we had yet to use, our several boats that always disappeared, our livestock!

I constructed a small memorial for our little settlement. It was soon swarmed with chickens, whom I punched to death for their insolence. I proceeded to punch a fox to death, as well as more chickens, frogs, rats, and rabbits. I later made daring moves to trap a boar, then I constructed a sling from my ancient flax plant fibres and stoned it to death. For the ancestors!

End log.