Fourth Walling: This is the first instalment of my Montgomery Saga.
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About this creation
I am writing this entry in my little grey flight logbook in the hope that I do not die out here on this tiny island. It shall be a journal of the events of my (hopefully short) stay here on this accursed rock.
It started when I was being chased by that escaped convict. What was his name...? Oh, probably doesn't matter anyway. I was flying..then I crashed and it all went dark. Then I awoke and found a spider under my helmet! How peculiar. ANYHOW...
Better gather my supplies from the Dung Beetle's wreck. Okay, I have...
My flask of water,
Two loaves of bread,
And the gold bar I have for my last payment (I'm a mechanic) that the convict was chasing me for. Now, I had better put these into the Dung Beetle, so I can make space for a shelter. I now need to gather shelter-building stuff.