nngh. The fuckers in my head getoutgetoutgetoutgetout he wwont stop it hurts shitshitshit the notwtbook it is putrpose it has the wkey to all
make it stop make it stop makwe it s s stop
they watch tehy wagftch all teh time we cantr stop them we cant get out cgant gety away not ever
wait ing for me to drop.
it was him that bastard did this tom e
iil kill\ him for it i swear
nonononononononononono get out.
hes here and ill
FEAR not, Daniel. The pawn can be dealt with. You can be made safe. ARCHANGEL will be no more if you cease resisting us so forcefully. The choice is yours, of course. The painful void of death ARCHANGEL can offer you, or to walk the streets unencumbered. The windows are locked, but a door is open. We will wait for you.
But for the time being, rest. You will know what is required of you next.
Monday, June 6, 2011
Well, I finally got around to photographing the gibberish Red left me. It seems a bit more coherent than Mike's rantings, but not by a lot.
|"they run and they run / but they can never get / away. the pawn will / find them. the eyes / of god are opened. / my conversion will soon begin." And more of the weird triangle symbols. This sounds vaguely like a threat, but I'm not entirely sure what's being threatened here.|
|"you cannot escape / there is no escape / there is only delaying of the inevitable / embrace the archangel / 4:17" Resistance is futile. Kill yourself. I get it. 4:17 might be a time, it might be a bible reference, I really don't know.|
Yeah, right. What crap all this is.