adventures

List of problems (significance ; impending {internal conflict})
spaceship is leaking oil (we could be stranded; it gets worse as we go{I have plan but am afraid of speaking up})
Fellow crime fighter is missing (can't stop crime alone, longer missing likely dead{I like being alone})
Matriarch is dying (loss of life and control; won't make it through the night {I am guilty about feeling sad about this})
Tuition gone up (all the other schools suck; have until next week{Do I really want to go to the difficult elite school and p[ay to work hard?})
A kitten is planing to take over house (Family doesn't want to eat cat food; he is getting powerful by the minute {What could have I doe to turn whiskers evil?})
A girl with a massive knife is walking toward me (am I going to die?; only a few yards away {She is kind of hot}
An enemy archeologist has learned the location of an evil book of magic (This power could destroy the world; he has the resources and ability to get it in the next 24 hours {would I be any better with it})

Psychic wave imprint journal August 24 2010 4:57 A.M.
I am not jaded and disillusioned enough to think that the mail man has the better job than me. After ten years of high adventuring I am still glad that I persuade my childhood dream. One day I am uncovering an intergalactic crime syndicate ad the next I save a crowned prince from contracting vampyrism. But as I load my airship I do not look forward to the next twenty-four hours. For the first time I feel that the world could still be threatened even if (or more so) I succeed.
World renowned archeology bad boy and occultist, Dr. Fenis Felterton, has reportedly discovered the location of the First Book of Power. Written long before the Necromonicon, it is said to be not only the first words (symbols formed by spiritual intellect) on this planet, but the recipe of many gods, demons, and all humanity.
My twice fold fear arises from the understanding that though Felterton may only have evil plans for the book the book is unrelentingly seductive in the hands of any man.
As I think these thought onto the disk I am placing the last of my things in the crate I will be calling home for awhile. I have loaded more magical items and anti-magic than usual. But even more important than the magic is the archeological and historical reference I ave brought along. The temple is on an island cloaked with Atlantian technology. The password is in a journal I found of the Lemurian Admiral, Veshtoen. As I page through the journal (thinking more on philosophy and the strength of human conviction verses dark magic then Veshtoen's topics of geography and war), I notice a darkness assault my soul.
I am stepping out side and I see blackness no cloud could make blot the sun. A Frecktorian Hell Lord loams above us. I know that Fenis has not the strength of evil to make this creature and that the book, aware of the chase, has sent out a scout for its new slave. I now know the wrong decision but what is the right?