(Day 15 of the Third Month)
Dear Diary,
I decided that I was developing into a sort of workaholics. I forced myself to wander around Kasuria today.
I visited a raining cemetery, several kingdoms and many furre's home, as well as an assortment of other architectures, and discovered that exotic plants and stuffs really makes a place visually stimulating.
I could not remember myself doing anything that worth writing down.
Well, dear diary, I had just chatted with furres randomly, slept all over the places, and forgotten what I had said.
Ok. I do remember myself complaining to furres who are strangers to me that I am bored. And others, but I feel like I don't even have the energy to keep my heart moving�
Dear Diary,
Rainbow was happy to had superfreak13, a new furre of Furcadia, as the successful challengers in the morning. Then he came back for the afternoon to recharge.
I learnt 3 more moves in the 88 moves version of Tai Chi in the afternoon, after studying some statistics (one of the very advanced field in the era of the lost technology, which was about making mathematical generalization of an intricate pattern of data).
I wandered about the Imaginarium in the evening. I went into Drakkenlore: the outpost of darkness. It was a place of mystical air, with many objects from the Other World. There was those DDR machines which were one of the famous electronics game�
The Drakkenlore was really a very attractive place for lone adventurers like me. There was a cave in which when you bumped into a furre looking bot, one would be transeferd to a place where there were the two duelist there, and no exit (it didn't trapped me successfully because of my ability with the Wind and Water).
There was a dungeon where blood stains were here and there on the floor, and at the end of it there were dried furre corpses whom seemed to have been tortured to death.
The heat from the lava flowing down cooked them to the taste which might drive furres into pervert.
In the mountains of Drakkenlore, there were colourful poisonous mushrooms and also delicious cute ones. I found a blue fire in one of the mountains. I kicked out the fire and picked up the wooden sticks that kept the fire burning. To my surprise, those sticks were very cold. Judging from the fact that the thin water layer which surrounds my paws (which I had produced due to the precaution that the stick might be hot) turned into very cold ice immediately, that stick might have the temperature of 100K or even less� Was that one of the remains of the lost technologies? Obviously�
And the use of trapdoor was very common these days, but most of them were transparent in the presence of the Wind�
Then I had a little chat with Gaia, and then had Chipp Zanuff as today's last successful challenger.
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