The Homonculi does not speak...at least not my language...she speaks with the earth, but that is to be expected from something that is made of dirt and nature.
She went about seventeen hours without food or water, but then started to signal me that she was hungry..I didn't think she would be so friendly as to try to ask me...funny how things work...such innocence, I could easily poison her food or drink...and she would still accept it...
Anyways, since she could not speak, she started to write me messages using the leaves in the wind and the dirt on the forest floor. It was a very beautiful sight to see, yet depressing all the same. After thirty minutes or so of charades, I finally realized that she was infact starving. Water was provided...but I didn't know what to feed her...plants? But she could get these on her own...and certainly not meat...so I dug up some earthworms and brought them to her, insects weren't like eating mutton, so maybe she would find it edible. She did indeed, and she liked them very much.
After her hunger and thirst was quenched, I tried to ask her simple questions, but she didn't seem to want to answer any..tomorrow then, I guess.
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Please...stop this....stop it...STOP IT!!! You are nothing more than a memory inside my head....so stay that way goddamn it...