To the future pony (or other creature) who finds this journal: greetings. I was Wayward and in all likelihood I am dead by the time you are reading this. I've been brought back to the Halls of Celano where this all started. This journal is an account of what has happened and perhaps it can answer some of your questions.
Check out the unfinished Wayward entry on the Tumblrpony Wikia if you're curious.