Feb 02, 2010 15:39
Hn.
Not a week ago, our fair city was being terrorized by some frightening new beast, capable of hiding behind the guise of our loved ones. Even still there could be more of these creatures roaming the streets...yet now the only thing anyone can speak of is the sudden lack of essential supplies.
How quickly we forget, distracted as we are by the next great tragedy. Just a few short months ago we were all being turned upon one another like wild animals. Shall we have a repeat of that fine performance? Is this the beginning of our end? Or shall we make it through these hard times, only to soon forget again in the face of more troublesome things?
I do wonder.
[Locked to Testament]
...
[She closes the connection without saying anything.]
haet discedo,
remember when we went crazy? good times.,
amused for all the wrong reasons,
place your bets,
wasting away,
tsun tsun,
clearly more cannibalism is the solution,
you're not that creepy,
people suck,
like she ever eats anyway,
wanna go home,
famine! in the disco,
testament,
short memories shorter temper,
what is hope,
the weather outside is frightful