08 Feb Islander 4: Flipping Sides

It had always been in the back of my mind. Ever since the first islander period took place several years ago, I thought I would never have to walk down that path again. However, time and time again I have been proven wrong, hence my current position today.  At this time, I find myself seeking out my final, and further intro endeavor to these lands. At a certain point in time, everything was flipped around. And like the items within your pocket once flipped upside down, everything quickly began to disappear once the time had flipped, all was lost, everything. Let it now be misconstrued however, as there are two sides to this journey, this life, this trail in which I have followed for years now. 

But it is now known to me, above all other things, that once was is now dead. At some point in time, it had all died. The one side in which I face today, contains the last remaining effort to finish what I had started, but within this new Advent. For during this quickly approaching new and glorious dawn, I will now set out, and begin to quickly re-establish my position, and re-create the time of my final failure, only to once and for all fix this piece and move forward within these lands. Everything is now in place. As whispered in another world, these actions are no longer for you, as I am all that remains. Of course, in order to obtain what I have been reaching for, the sides must be flipped once again, identical to the time before the exile. This time however, I had no affiliation with the lining of timelines, and fates, it is merely a coincidence. I have been warned that flipping these sides once again may bring about an immense pain, and an immense change that may shake the very foundation of who I am, and who we are. For must I remind you once again, that there are two sides to this journey. If I am to fall, I may never rise again. I must stay side by side with the other with every step I take. Even if it now means, traveling alone.

Casltes!/III