These information snippets seem to originate from an old journal that might have been ripped and can now occasionally be found in randomly spawning Treasure Chests.
The tooltip of any Journal Page can be read by you as a player by moving your cursor over its icon in your inventory - and then it can only be stored away.
Journal Pages cannot be used or changed in any way ingame at present. There is no "reading device" in Creativerse where you could insert Journal Pages or anything like that.
Their sole purpose is to give you some hints about the background-story of Creativerse.
They seem to have been written in a time-based order that can only be guessed, but is not really important anyways. Journal Pages are not parts of an ongoing story nor coherent information, just snippets of hints that won't fit together clearly.
Journal Pages cannot be used for crafting, cannot be put into any quickslot, can't be placed into the world, cannot be consumed nor "learnt", but they can be traded between players on the same gameworld. Upon obtaining a new Journal Page a message window about its discovery will be displayed.
|-ipulating the terrain around me with various effects. Trying to develop something to counteract the-|
|-tially linking places together across large distances. Still not far enough, but it’s a start.|
|-makes fun of my experiments but what has she done lately to help? Ugh, and I rue the day I taught her about haikus. I must have been out of my mind.|
|-’s unsettling to know someone else has been here. Creates far more questions than answe-|
|-n’t behave as I expected it might. Very toxic.|
|-blinded and completely disoriented. I don't know how I made it out.|
|-sort of shift at night, manifesting a glow and changing their behavi-|
|-odd it’s companionship that I miss the most. To help the loneliness, I'm working on-|
|-has to be modular to some extent, a single device with multiple-|
|-first view from atop a sequoia-like tree. Breathtaking.|
|-allows me to more fully explore the depths of-|
|-first blinked to life. Her attitude is . . . unexpected.|
|-ing I found a terrifying drop into some other layer. The air blasts out of there like a furnace.|
|-is rebelling and not speaking to me. She’s like a child. I should just pull her power cell.|
|-pokes fun at everything I do. I, quite innocently, slipped on a banana peel I left out and she made a slide-whistle sound. Immature.|
|-am I? Everything’s fuzzy, disconnected. Is this still Earth?|
|-Shelter is essential, at night something strange happens to th-|
|I'm increasingly worried that I'll never see home again. It's motivated me to-|
|-pretty odd-looking, and when I smacked one to get it out of my house, it ran away in a preposterous manner-|
|-can hunker down, seemingly resistant to any attacks. It was surprising when it emer-|
|-xi with a reboot sequence in case of catastrophic failure. There may be data loss, but her personali-|
|-tions are becoming quite advanced. I seem to be close to pulling something into-|
|I give up. The Spectre has cost me most of my research and Pixi seems to have powered dow-|
|-eading with me not to do it, but if pulling someon-|