FicWad

With the impending confrontation growing closer every day, it was recommended to me that I busy myself in order to avoid the anxiety involved with waiting. After some ill-advised suggestions, I have decided to at least attempt to make a written account of all that has happened to lead us here.

The others involved have promised to inform me of the goings-on which I was not present to witness, or which I have forgotten in my absent mindedness, so there will be as complete of a collection of facts and events as we can manage, however altered by the memory of my companions, as well as the addition of some inference based on borrowed or stolen memories, written documentable history, expectations of character regarding those who have left us, and known personality traits.

I am not as sure of my writing skills as my friends seem to be, and I suspect it stems from not wanting to do it themselves, but since I have little else to do until…well we can get to that. I will do my best to portray the past years as they happened, and explain the somewhat twisted logic behind our otherwise inexplicable actions.

Given that many of the decisions made and actions taken were done so based on the information available to me, to us, at that time, I intend to reveal said information as it becomes pertinent, rather than attempting to explain the spiralling cacophony of knowledge and events that has, does, and will manipulate our chosen path.

Now, to find a good place to start.