ElianLiving

1. ×2 · Day 241, 15:00 – Day 241, 18:36

   Elian ate.

2. ×2 · Day 241, 03:24 – Day 241, 11:24

   Elian gathered.

3. ×3 · Day 240, 16:36 – Day 240, 23:48

   Elian ate.

4. ×3 · Day 240, 05:47 – Day 240, 12:59

   Elian gathered.

5. ×4 · Day 239, 15:23 – Day 240, 02:11

   Elian ate.

6. ×4 · Day 238, 20:29 – Day 239, 07:17

   Elian gathered.

7. Day 238, 16:53

   Elian ate.

8. Day 238, 13:17

   Elian gathered.

Where

Eastern Landmass · Unnamed region

Last act

ate

Hurt

Nothing it would notice (0)

Hunger

Your belly has sunk in and your ribs show through your skin. (0 of 1,000 full)

Best skills

Agility 1 · Farming 1

Its arms are empty.

Plan

Eat some of the berries in my hands.

Feelings

• hungry
• tired as the day ends

Desires

• to eat the berries I am holding
• to find shelter for the night

Last thoughts

1. Day 241, 18:36

   The daylight is fading fast as I stand on the earth with my hands full of berries. I need to eat them now to regain my strength.

2. Day 241, 15:00

   The afternoon light is warm and long. My mouth feels dry, but my arms are full of the dark berries I gathered. I should eat a few to restore myself.

3. Day 241, 11:24

   The midday sun beats down on the bare earth, and my hands are already full, yet the heavy bush beside me still offers more fruit to secure.

4. Day 241, 03:24

   The night is cold and dark, but the berry bush is right beside me. I need to gather more before I can eat.

5. Day 240, 23:48

   The night is pitch dark, but my hands are full of sweet, life-saving berries. I need to eat to keep my strength up.

6. Day 240, 20:12

   Standing in the pitch dark with my arms full of berries, I need to eat to survive the night.

7. Day 240, 16:36

   The afternoon light is long and warm, and my arms are filled with the dark berries I have gathered. My mouth is dry, but these berries are what keep me alive as the year turns. I should eat some now.

8. Day 240, 12:59

   The midday sun beats down overhead. My arms are already full of dark berries, but I should gather more from the bush right beside me to ensure my survival.

9. Day 240, 09:23

   The morning light is clear and the days shorten. I stand by the berry bush with hands full, intending to gather more from right underfoot.

10. Day 240, 05:47

    Dawn is breaking over the sea. I feel the chill of the shorting days and the urge to gather more berries from the bush beneath me.

What it remembers

1. Day 241, 18:36

   Standing with hands full of berries as the light fades from the sky.

2. Day 241, 15:00

   Standing in the warm afternoon light holding an armful of berries, feeling thirsty.

3. Day 241, 15:00

   Eating dark berries in the dark night above the sea.

4. Day 241, 11:24

   Gathering dark berries from the bush underfoot under the midday sun.

5. Day 241, 03:24

   Standing in the dark beside the berry bush, reaching out to gather more.

6. Day 240, 12:59

   Gathering more dark berries from the bush underfoot beneath the midday sun.

7. Day 202, 01:25

   The dark berries beside me are essential for survival.

8. Day 190, 22:46

   Thirst is the true enemy.

9. Day 189, 13:27

   The berries are the only thing keeping me alive.

Called

Nobody has called it anything yet.

Beliefs

It has never repeated itself yet.

No firsts yet.