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8/23/04

Well, here I am again, sitting on my computer writing away in my new MYST Journal.......

For those who don't know me, my name is Esther Keturah Smith, and I am 21 and a half now. If you've been visiting lately, you've probably noticed a lot of changes going on since my old MYST page was aging, and was in serious need of rewriting. Myst books age if you don't rewrite and maintain them..........

So here it is, new and improved, and a lot more enjoyable to visit over and over again.........

I just recently revisited Edanna and Amatera, with my friend Emilie. I haven't gone for a looonnngg time and was so glad to be back!

I love to take pictures when I visit any age in MYST, because they're so beautiful and have lots of color. As you can see I love posting lots of them on this MYST website............

I have a new niece named Anika Rosemarie Cano! She's a beautiful baby! She's half mexican with black hair and for the moment, BLUE eyes...... I'm praying that she'll keep her blue eyes because I LOVE how beautiful she is with them. I'm hoping to take some pictures of her in MYST soon so you can all see her in the album...............

I'll write again soon............

8/29/04......

This morning I had a very interesting dream that in some way is related to MYST. I found myself, in a building like maybe the tower on MYST Island sort of but a little different with winding stairs, a purple light bulb, and a book sitting in the center. I went to the silver book with a thick purple scribble on the front and touched it and suddenly I went on some kind of elevator ride! It went up till I stopped in front of another book. There was a thick silver ladder behind me which reminds me now of the tower on MYST island. I think the first book and its surroundings were down below but only could be reached by backtracking the elevator, so I didn't understand the purpose of the silver ladder, but dreams do that.

Anyway when I reached the second book, I touched it and again found myself moving. This time I think I moved in a diagonal downward move till I again stopped in front of book number three.

All this time, I should mention this, I noticed that everytime I used the elevator age books, when I moved, the walls would rotate to provide the other section of the building, with the next book, that was boarded off by the walls before. The previous place I was before closed off as if I had never been there at all, except for the first ride from the first book to where I saw the silver ladder behind me.

The new spaces in the sections of the building except for book two and book one, felt as if I were on a ride in a tunnel that stopped at a small spot with a book on a platform and no exit or space except to continue forward on the ride or backtrack. However book number three was the last book I came to.

This one had a reverse button by it so I, for some reason, found my self clicking it and backtracking to the previous book. I wanted to go back to book three to investigate more, so again I either touched the book or pushed a forward button and instantly came back to book three with its light brown, wooden patterned cover, a dark brown on the side cover and a thick light blue scribble on the front. It probably was the style for an elevator age book. It looked like a fancy old fashioned book you'd see in a computer game like MYST.

My surroundings looked like a closed in spot inside tree trunk. There was no room for walking. It was like being inside a small wardrobe or a closet. I was sitting in front of the book which was sitting on its wooden or silver platform with the backtrack button right under it off to the right.

Well, I treated this book like a normal age. I opened it and put my hand on the image inside. I instantly moved forward as if on a ride in a cart in a gold mine with roller coaster tracks. It was very brief. I then found myself outside in another world, I assumed. I then saw girl scouts marching or exercising with thier instuctor who was a woman with short blonde wavy or curly hair. They were wearing green uniforms the kind with shorts and a short sleeved shirt with black neckties and badges and the whole deal. Some of the badges were gold, others were patterns and they also wore green Captain sailor hats on their heads. I never saw what their shoes and socks looked like. The place looked like a summer camp. I was kind of bored of that and I don't remember anything else so I think this is where I woke up........

Cool dream huh?

I'll write again soon.........