Logbook 1994

February 1994

Me and Tara both knew that being in this world was not the same anymore knowing that our friends no longer exist. I don't know what I did or what the fuck happened. Is this gift of time a blessing or a curse? All I want is just everything to go back to the way it used to be...

 

Saturday, February, 1994 WMT - Tara's Place

1152.07.02.1994

Time, it's such an interesting and mysterious thing. I'm still trying to grasp the concept that I can actually travel through it. I managed to bring me and Tara back to Willow Creek 1994, but I don't know how the hell I did it. I still have a lot to learn about my so-called gift.

 

Saturday, February, 1994 WMT - Tara's Place

1152.07.02.1994

After all of what me and Tara have been through over the last while including how she saved my life in the world of the future several times, on the first day back home here in Willow Creek 1994, she's cleaning my place for me. That's so kind of her. When we're finally married, I'll be the best husband ever. My life and love will always be devoted to you, Tara. I love you, angel.

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Saturday, February, 1994 WMT - My Place

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