I don't know what I was hit by, but it felt like a small projectile hit my leg. I'm in the place they call a hospital. They're supposed to fix my leg. The person in the moving room said I'd been shot, whatever that means. I saw the guy who shot me in the building where the people with badges hang out. I think they said it was a police station. The guy looked horrible; he looked like he was involved in some bad shit. He was scared out of his mind for some reason. After he came out of the room he said he'd make sure that the "ecclesiarchway" or however you spell that got to me. I need to study this world more closely. If there is something strange going on here, I mean, besides the fact that I came from a world of nothing and into a world full of things, I have to know about it. I'll look up that word on the internet and get back to you with more.
~No One
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