Brother,
I received a formal summons today from our Zenith. Maybe I was wrong, and she did not believe me? Maybe she thought I had dreamed the whole thing? One thing is for sure, this is not a good day to be handed one of these things. Xenia’s mix is failing; I hear them singing in my sleep again, asking for stories and pictures of stars. At least, I think that is what they said.
I pulled a knife on my own bookcase when I woke up. I decided that maybe sleep was not the best option for me tonight, even though it had only been an hour or two. So, I studied instead. There is still time for me to complete my courses before the months end - I am sure of it.
The parchment noted that our group would be gathering this afternoon. That means there is more than just me?
Please help guide my tired eyes,
Xhoya