March 5, 1996

March 5, 1996

I think it is a full moon. Many strange things have been happening in the village.

I would describe the strange happenings here, but I think some things are better left unsaid.

All that I will say is that now we know for sure that Einstein was wrong about at least one thing.

Donnie is well again. He has resumed his role as lead sled dog. I am taking the sled and riding out of the village for a while... at least until things calm down. Maybe I will take a few Mounties with me, but then I need to leave someone behind to witness the carnage. I hope I haven't said too much.


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