heartbeat. One glimpse of Augustas’s face made it clear that he was feeling the same way. “Equus ferus przewalski,” my friend said. “The only completely wild horse species left in the world.” His sudden calmness and know-it-all's voice felt completely out of place and made me shiver again. We got up silently and went the way our friends had fled.
24th June, 2054
3:34 pm
Dear Unknown Diary,
It is the year 2054 and it seems to have been 34 years since the last sentence was written here. I was wandering around the area when I found this old diary lying under the huge tree. Truth to be told, I was quite shocked when I found this journal since we were told that there haven’t been any visitors for the past 30 years after the tragic disappearance of 6 young students.