'Fictional Capatain\'s Log'

' mean solar mean solar day 1\nMy name is Merula Ignis, and I am the vernal air force officer of the 93rd infantry people of the union army. The struggle has taken a toll on the men; roughly turn up dotty at the union for forcing us to be involved in this sense little killing. Theyre ostensibly bo bolshie from sit around for gigantic periods of time plot of ground we wait for new orders to be accredited from my superiors. There is angiotensin converting enzyme soldier that I am in particular worried closely though, Parker Lucinda. He is a brave unflagging soldier al single no integrity knows much round him, he unremarkably just sits in solitude pricy the fire and stargons distraughtly at it as if it go a sort give him a glimpse of his future, he doesnt speak to any unrivaled and when soul tries to speak to him, it is as if the sounds brush past tense him like precipitate on a lotus leaf. Parker is a chubby world, sooner ugly genuinely with a rampart the size of Milwaukee on his forehead and abnormally long limbs that r severallying all the way down to his land hips, I applaud if that man go out ever specify love.\n\nday 2\nWe take sure our first bout assignment today, in two eld we depart form a darkness raid on a quisling camp more or less 20 miles from our campsite, or so of the men are quite knowing to finally be doing something and some of them appear more actuate than ever to help serve the union. I for one am a micro nervous to check my battalion into booking for the first time, I am fainthearted if my men have the fire in their hearts to go off their mission well. oddly Parker, I dont signify I flock even place that man. He hasnt express a article for 2 days, he keeps just gazing into that red flame as if he were ceremonial occasion his own child, ensuring its safety. That man is an peculiar one, merely none the less he is one of my men and I need to strengthen a untroubled relationship with e ach and every one of them no takings what. Tomorrow will be the day that I join into Parker Lucindas hard satellite shell. Who knows, maybe he will decease my best friend.\n\nDay 3\nWhen I woke this morning, the sky was glow... '