What?

Well, I just gotta get a start, you know. I like writing stories from scratch. I got a whole plot in my head, just need a good start...

"Dear Diary,"

Spaz looked around him. Nobody around... Good.

"My entry will be a lot shorter than normal this time. Today, I woke up with nothing but my diary in the middle of nowhere. As far as I can see, there are only trees and mud around here. It could be Deserto. Yet again, the soil is too dark... I have no clue where I am, really."

Spaz raised his head. He looked around, as if he heard something.

"I don't think I am quite safe here. I want to know if Jazz and Lori are here too..."

A few tears fell on the page Spaz was writing on.

"I hope they are allright."

He closed his diary. One more time... Look around. Nothing here. he couldn't just wander off into the wilderness. It could be dangerous. Spaz grabbed his cellphone... Just as he expected, no response. Wiping his last tears away, he muttered:

"Please help me..."