"It's not?" Sky wasn't sure what made this world different, then again, she only knew Earth. Far as she knew it was pretty extraordinary on its own. So her next question didn't actually have any frame of reference if he answered, "What makes it different?"

"I can sense this," she holds up her journal, the energy was basic and electrical. Yet... not exactly like it is at home. Nor exactly like what Ms. Myers used, something different. "Are these 'journals' created by someone other than who brought us here?" She was innocent and sweet with her questions, that genuin naivity you rarely find. Which was followed by a short pause and yet another question, "What is a journal anyway?"