For a fortnight I have done nothing but move furniture and shift the character of my rooms. I am exhausted. But, I am also pleased by the changes. My terminal now rests in a particular dreaming corner that may be conducive to my writing. We shall see.

During my escapade, I became very thirsty and mistakenly drank from a flask containing an unpurified sample of the Pool of Possibility. I was dismayed upon realizing my blunder as I do not know if the Pool's water is safe to consume. For example, if the water allows me to see branching stories, what will it do to my body? Will I branch out?

No ill effects have come of it as of yet. I ingested the water two days ago. I may be unharmed.

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By Adaline Guerra