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1/19/2005

Force Calls

I can hear the Force calling me. Pulling at me. I woke today with such strength and vigor. I know I must go to the temple. The doctors took one look at me and let me pass. The whispers of the ghosts of the old temple sing clear in my mind.

I have done what I can to guide Scar'let along on the right path for her training. I send her one last note. She is too diversified. She needs to refocus.

Brem. I have been there for him... and always will. Think on me, my love. And remember our time together. Know that when you do, I am right with you in your heart, I bright star of love.

I must go to the Temple now. It calls... the Force calls. There is no more time.

I promise to whisper when Need stirs.

Remember to smile and laugh for me, everyone. *innocent cutely tilted head smile with freckles moving with a slight wrinkle of her nose*

Brem...
Dance in the rain!

1/16/2005

One Leave for Ritual

Thing have been unstable with me. The med we developed no longer helps me. We have not been able to develop another.

I feel pulled two ways. Brem and somewhere else.

I mis Brem. I have not heard from him in some time. He feels so very very distant. I feel so very very distant.

The specialist did not want to grant me leave, but I managed to get a short leave to go to the temple blessing ritual. It was lovely. I lit a candle for Brem and set it near the Life Day Orb in the temple. I hoped I would see him there. But, He wasn't. I pray he is well.

Brem.
I will always be with you in spirit to strengthen you and light your way. And when you feel alone, my arms will embrace your soul and love you.

1/11/2005

Log: January 11, xxx5

I have been in and out of the private med facility. The med we have been using for me are just not holding up. I have been working on a new set of meds, our research is tough and frustrating, yet interesting. I hope Brem is well. I know Brem is well. I miss him terribly.

I have been hearing much whispering in my head. I thought maybe my brain was breaking down. But I know now it is the whispers fo those whose knowledge I carry. The time is growing near to when I can pass this on. *smile* at last. Scar'let sent me a small note that she wants to have a small event soon. A temple blessing. I intend to be well enough to attend.

I look forward to sitting with Brem for this event.

It is so good to see everyone in positive spirits. Maxell will have some healing, but he is a strong man and has the support of his tai'shan.

1/04/2005

Log: January 2, xxx5: Brem... gone...

*gasp*

The Empire deployed him today while I was in a med-induced sleep! They deployed him on a long mission into deep space to explore a potentially hostile new planet. No idea when he will be back. He sent me an email. He hopes within the month, but is unsure.

I was comforted by knowing he was in his new house nearby. I could feel him in my soul. I hug his spirit in my sleep. I will be thinking of you while you are away, and dreaming of you while we sleep. I pray you come home safe, and soon. Good luck my love!

Log: January 1, xxx5

Well... the ordeal for Deomo went with mixed results. Scarlet is too drained to communicate coherently on the matter. But she says it is unfinished. I think she feels she failed somehow and that something went wrong.

I am hearing all kinds of whispering in the temple. Like the whispering I have begone to hear in my head last month. But it is all unclear.

There is a determination in Scar'let's eyes to fix the situation... to manage to call Deomo back as he fled the temple before the rite was truly done. She said she made him a promise, to never give up on him. I hope once she is rested, she can succeed.

Brem has been away from the temple alot. He is constantly called to duty these days. It is making it difficult to organize his rite. As he is not yet a ranking officer, he is obliged to follow his orders. *sigh*

I need to reach Avios. I only have enough doses left till Monday night.

Log: January 3,xxx4: Last Dose

I have been researching in my wakeful moments. And trying to sort all the things in my head. I wish Scar'let's rites were all done so I can start passing imformation to her. She is a much better and avid writer than I am.

My meds are keeping me alive. But, the completely knock me out for sometimes more than half a day. If I miss a dose or am late, my cells begin breaking down and I get drained and in great pain. I have tried shifting the dose down a bit, but that left me gravely ill.

I took my last dose this evening. I have not seen Avios yet. I hope he comes to the temple tonight. I need to get the specs to him. I need another dose.

This is so not *living*. I need to get out and do something.

I miss Brem.

1/02/2005

Log: Dec. 31, xxx4: Change in Plans

Brem's second set of chalenges will have to wait. He is on a mission and cannot be pulled from it. I think that is actually good. I am uncertain whether the challenge we have chosen is suitable.

We will do Deomo's instead.

I took Scar'let And began a rough and intensive introduction to how to use some of her psyonic gifts.
-Ability for visions, through dream, through touching objects
-Empathy (receptive and projective)
-Telepathy (receptive)
I focused on the first. It is what she will use for Deomo's Rite. That and her tai'shan bond to him. I taught her the trance sequence technique. That is something she could learn if she studied Teras Kasi... but she must know it here. I also taught her small techniques for consciously reaching out. As well as, how to keep focus on a vision. The teachings came to me as I needed them... as though I summoned the knowledge from an archive. I am that archive. *sigh* I believe she has a grasp of what to do. I wish we had time to test this before she went into this dangerous rite. I wish them luck.

I took my med dose. We are dangerously low on the meds. I will need to speak with Avios soon and arrange for more. I cannot be part of this rite to come. I have not the strength. I will be resting in the med indused sleep. *this is not living... i need a better solution*

1/01/2005

Dark Secrets

Every society has them. Every organization. Every person.

Dark does not necessarily mean bad or evil... but just part of the balance of the universe.

When I woke Friday afternoon, feeling much better than the day before, I saw a note from Scar'let to contact Cauil. Cauil. A man of many dark secrets of his own. I have few good memories of him. But not ones as painful as Deomo. I faced Deomo. And saw something... passed the man who tortured me. Duty. The things people do in the name of duty. The wrongs.

I spoke with Cauil and explained what I could to him, answering his questions about my suspicions about Deomo's past. About the Shadow Ancestors of the Zabrak. Honour and sacrifice. There are dark things in those words. And truths. Deomo deserves to know the truth about his past... one way or the other.

Log: Dec. 30, xxx4: not well

This was not a good day. I spent much of it in pain, ill. I pushed myself too much yesterday. I waited too long to take the meds.

*worried*

I have to get stabilized... I am debating heading back to the private medical clinic. I have to help Scar'let learn things about how to use her gifts. Force skills... she needs so much training. She has missed so much.

And Brem. Brem... your challenge is coming up. I pray that you have faith in our bond... that you trust your friendships and do not get lost as the ferals do. This challenge coming may not be as difficult as your first... you live through a more difficult Emotional-Spiritual challenge already. Us.

Remember. I love you. And no matter what, I will always be with you... in your heart... to light your way.

Log: Dec. 29,xxx4: recap of the first ordeals

This started out good. We discussed their choices of meditation rooms. Then gave each a chance to discuss what their ordeal was and how they felt about them. At first I was not sure if we had made the right choices at all for them. I was not sure if they learned anything about themselves throguh them and was suddenly unsure if I had properly researched the rites' purposes.

I was grateful Maxell showed up. He helped Scar'let realize what she had learned... and that she had succeeded. It is interesting to see her. She is so bold and brave and outwardly strong... handling many things withough falling apart. But inwardly I see the is remarkable insecure with her own abilities, shy and vulverable.

This did not go well with Deomo's challenge. He had definately succeeded in accomplishing it. But... it was not a challange for him. His greater challanges lay in expressing his own points of view and feelings, coherently without losing focus nor withough succumbing to anger. Unfortuantely Maxell just seem to push him button. Eventually Scar'let stepped in and her and Deomo spoke softly in a corner. They have an interesting relationship. I can see the longing in each other's eyes... but neither will cross a line to explore it out of respect for her other bond. He is so very gentle and attentative with her. She brings out the best in him. I can hardly belive he was the same man who captured and tortured me.... locked in a feral drive to do so. Here he was... wonderful to watch... Except when he was riled by Maxell. But he showed incredible restraint.

Maxell and Brem then spoke together across me. I had begun to lose focus. I held myself in check but just could not listen to the discussion that was helping Brem relize that his mission failure was a learning experience. And as he and Maxell developed trust in each other... i could no longer take the pains and dizziness. Brem and Maxell were so absorbed they did not notice. I tried to temm brem I missed my med dose. But couldn't. My world spun and I think I heard Scarlet call my name. Next brem was dashing ahead to open doors and Maxell was carrying me to the bed I share with Brem. He was about to give me the small dose when I managed to say full dose. But everything went dark before he gave it to me.