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Month 1 - I'm able to hold a conversation with Mother now we talk and talk each day

“Mother” I shout

“Angel. What is it?” comes the reply from Mother, I hone in on her voice and find her out the back of the house hanging up laundry. Ahh my eyes! Too bright! Too Dazzling! Why does my Mother have to be so beautiful even I cant stop my staring and I'm a girl, wait a guy? I don't remember lets go with girl for now.

“Why do I feel like I'm being looked at like a meal?” she mutters whilst fidgeting and shaking her waist.

“Can I go out? Ill bring lunch to Father?” I beg to her

“Waa my little angel always wants to be with her Papa, you'll make your Mama cry you know.” she says with a tear in her eye.

“Love you lots Mum” I exclaim as I jump up to her and she catches me, bringing me into a snuggle cuddle, as a race we show affection by rubbing our noses into each others necks, but to me its a great chance to take a deep sniff of Mothers lovely smell 'sniff.. sniff..'

“Oh stop acting like your Papa, off you go Angel” she says as she puts me back down.

I take of running grabbing the basket on the table, much like a picnic box but also like a plastic lunch box with a handle is straw form and bigger, its pretty cool and cute too.

So over these few days I've grown bigger and bigger and from looking at my reflection in some water I'd compare myself to a one year old nearly two, but I don't remember what that means at this time. Occasionally I have these dreams of different worlds and different places and different lives, its all very much too confusing to understand, plus it hurts my head so I don't think about them.

Father works as a guard he and some of the other men work patrolling the forests and surrounding areas for any stray monsters to make sure its all clear for the rest of the villagers, I make my way to the town because when the sun is high in the sky and touching the other sun its lunch time. There is two suns and two moons here, one red sun from west to east, one blue sun from east to west, during the night the two moons appear but I don't understand how they work, they seem to be anywhere at any time but they rise to directly above me and that's half the night and they disappear back down and leads to dawn.

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My favourite sun is the blue one, much prettier and its smaller and just so cute, plus when the suns meet the lil blue one is in front so of course its better than the red one.

Arriving at the hill above town I can see all the town only 6 buildings an inn, a grocery and general store and the other 4 are residential houses, it seems the norm is all houses are two stories 3 bedroom houses, they all look similar to our home. I go off through town and arrive at the forest edge where I wait for Father, I see rustling and rumbling in the distant forest bushes moving along the edge of the forest coming closer to me. Out comes a horned goblin, small, green, ugly, pot bellied and aggressive, he looks at me and bares his teeth.

“Hiiii!” I scream, I knew there are beasts in the forest that could swallow me in one bite, and a goblin whilst weak was still too scary for little old 1 month old me.

The staring match appears to be over as the goblin starts to run towards me, I turn and start to run but in my carelessness I didn't pay attention to what was on the ground and tripped over the tree stump I was just sitting on.

“Nooooo! Stay away!” I scream as I scrabble away from the goblin twice my size

“Gegegagogya!” it yells as it seems just a bit shocked at my outburst but now he's walking towards me, bringing up his club, he's now only just a few meters away from me.

“Helpppp meee!” I screech, desperately trying to get away from it, I'm stumbling and unable to stand my nails digging into the ground as I try to pull my weak body forwards just even one inch further from the beast.

'Whoosh. Crack'

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” I let loose a howl as I feel a biting pain, hot and wet in my leg, turning to see my leg smashed with the goblins club,

“No. No. No. No!” I babble as he picks up his club, I cant control myself as I start leaking, my white dress slowly staining yellow. The club is raised once again as he now moves closer, so close his loincloth cant hid what is hidden beneath, filthy and raging with passion it seems, down comes the club onto my head.

'Crunch'

My vision starts to fade and I cant keep my eyes open anymore, it wouldn't matter though as they fill with my own blood and I cant see through the red. Ahh is my life over again, wait again? 'urgh' my head hurts. I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I pray.