Friday, December 9, 2011

Free?

     Does this mean I'm finally free? I was willing to go with Javert and get taken back to jail and I thought he would love the opportunity to convict me again. I guess I was wrong. What I keep asking myself is why. Why did he leave unannounced? Why didn't he take me back to jail?
     
     Does this mean I'm free? I think so. I am finally free from Javert and it's a relief. I think in the past couple days we've helped each other. I did not kill I'm and he did not take me back to the galleys. I am still in shock that he actually left. But like I said why?

A Man and Some Memories!

     I'm tired of walking, I'm hungry and have blood on my shirt. Carrying his injured man is a lot of work but i feel like it needs  to be done. While carrying him over my shoulder, it reminded me of so many memories. So many good memories. I remembered the time I rescued Cosette. So long ago but such a good memory. I carried her on my shoulder just as I am carrying Marius. This made me smile and remember my purpose of why I'm here and what I'm doing in life.
     
     
     There's one thing I'm still confused about. This man was shot and I'm not sure if he he alive or dead. I can't stop now to check so i guess I will have to wait. I'm taking him to this destination that a note in his pocket said. I still have quite a ways to go before I reach the outside and get out of this nasty sewer. Hopefully everything will be okay and this man is going to live.

Thursday, December 8, 2011

A change.

     I had the chance to kill the guy who put me through so much but didn't take it. After all I've been through I just let him go. I did not follow the rules and I did not shoot him. I guess I have changed a lot over the years because the old me would have just killed him right then and there. Even though Javert put me in jail before I thought I should be the bigger person and spare him his life.
     


     He did not do anything wrong to be killed at this moment in time. I almost felt sorry for him even though what me and him have been through. I gave him my address but I'm not sure if he will come for me because I did a good deed and did not kill him. I guess I'll just have to sit back and wait to see if he will come arrest me or not.

A new home . . . A new beauty

     I needed an excuse to get out to the convent and alas I found one. Old Fauchelevent passed away and that was my excuse to leave. I was scared if Cosette and I stayed there any longer she would grow to hate me. We have left the convent and was on our way to finding a new home. Not only did we find a new home but also a servent. I go between different houses just to be on the safe side so people can not find me.
    
     Along with the new house came some stress. Cosette realized how beautiful she really was. She overheard someone talking on the street about how pretty she was so took a look in the mirror.  She insisted that she buy new clothes because she said her old clothes took away from her beauty. Now that she has new clothes that compliment her beauty she wants to be more independent. Lately  shes wanted to go around town by herself and this worries me. I feel like if it keeps going like this soon enoguh she wont need me at all.

Guess post by Marius.

     I came into my apartment one day and realized there was a little hole in the wall that let me see into the next room. It was very strange. But what I saw when looking through it shocked me. The love of my lifes father tied to a chair being talked to by a man. It was so weird and I was confused. I didnt know what to do or who to help.


     If i didnt help her father he could die and that would be disrespectful to the love of my life. But if I didnt help Thendior then that would be betraying my father. It would be betraying him because he help my father in the war. I'm so confused so I just sat back and watched to see what would happen next!

Thursday, December 1, 2011

A feeling.

     Nothing makes my day more than when me and Cosette go on our daily walks. Not only do we walk but we sit and talk for hours. I love it. Its my favorite part of the day and our makes me so happy.
     Lately though I feel as if we are not alone. I have that feeling that someone else is there listening or watching. Everyday this young man walks past us. Some days he looks others he just walks on by. I thought nothing of it until he followed us home. It was weird so I thought we should move and we did.
    Even though we moved Cosette and I still go on our walks. Nothing has changed and they are the same. I love life with her!

Running into an old friend.

     I never believed I would be so memorable to someone. I guess when you save a mans life he never forgets it. I mean I didn't even recognize the man but one he mentioned it I realized it was Old Fauchelevent.  He mentioned that he could possibly get us a place to sleep. I was so relieved because we were cold, tired, and hungry.
     I got a job working at the convent with him and Cosette lived in the convent. It was a good job except the bell I have to wear gets on my nerves. I feel safe here like no one can find me or harm us. I guess the saying is true "if you do good things to people good things will happen to you." And when I was in trouble and had no place to stay my good thing happened. Thank you so much Old Fauchelevent!!