Literature
Stella's Diary 3-15-89 ch1
March 15th, 1989:
Today, a man literally fell into my life. As I was studying a Paleo botany artifact, I heard rocks sliding as a man screamed and fell with a thud. I turned towards the sound and sprinted towards him. At first, he seemed as though he was unconscious; suddenly, he sat up, held his right hand towards me and said,"Hi. I'm Miles." Then cringed, clutching his right arm with an "Ow". I gasped in sympathy; instinctually, I gently took his arm and said,"I'm Stella." After I briefly examined his arm, I offered to take him back to our camp; just to be certain there wasn't any fatal damage.
"Sure.", he replied coyly. He seemed like he