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Mar. 29th, 2012 11:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sooochangeable[There is no explanation for the scribbling. No signature, no definitive writing style or indication to who it could be. The screen has been blocked by something, the name - no where to be seen.
It's obvious someone is disguising their handwriting. But who? And why?
One thing's for sure. They're not in their right mind.]
bored
boredboredboredboredboredboredBOREDB O R E D
DEROB
already there's nothing to do. nothing to see nothing to plan nothing to doooooooo
bored
you lot are no help either
Sheep. All of you. No one dares question, fight or kick and scream. Like Schrödinger's cat. Dead and alive people. Dead and alive.
Just laying down and dying. Nobody clawing their way out of the box.
Bad kittens.
Don't worry. I'll help.
Someone has to teach you to live again. All of you, grown so comfortable in limbo. Disgusting.
Time to wake up.
Any cats that will claw and bite?
Any that already have?
Or are there any other Schrödingers here? The ones with all the questions and all the answers?
tick tock tick tock tick tock
[The journal was blocked, and would remain so.]
It's obvious someone is disguising their handwriting. But who? And why?
One thing's for sure. They're not in their right mind.]
bored
boredboredboredboredboredboredBOREDB O R E D
DEROB
already there's nothing to do. nothing to see nothing to plan nothing to doooooooo
bored
you lot are no help either
Sheep. All of you. No one dares question, fight or kick and scream. Like Schrödinger's cat. Dead and alive people. Dead and alive.
Just laying down and dying. Nobody clawing their way out of the box.
Bad kittens.
Don't worry. I'll help.
Someone has to teach you to live again. All of you, grown so comfortable in limbo. Disgusting.
Time to wake up.
Any cats that will claw and bite?
Any that already have?
Or are there any other Schrödingers here? The ones with all the questions and all the answers?
tick tock tick tock tick tock
[The journal was blocked, and would remain so.]
[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 03:24 am (UTC)Draw me something~
[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 03:25 am (UTC)[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 03:28 am (UTC)I'll keep that in mind, pet.
written
Date: 2012-03-30 03:30 am (UTC)Bravo. A most inspiring speech. And yet... t'would seem that you, who decries the idleness of others, have yet to escape. Or... to claw your way out of the box, if you prefer. ...What a pity.
[voice]
Date: 2012-03-30 03:31 am (UTC)[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 03:31 am (UTC)I like it here because I have a life here. Everyone I care about is here. There's a lot of bad things, but there's good things, too.
Don't call me pet!
written
Date: 2012-03-30 03:33 am (UTC)[voice|written]
Date: 2012-03-30 03:45 am (UTC)[Playing is fun, especially drawing, but she was just told not to... But maybe she can still get her way and not play at the same time!
Scribbling something down into the journal and then shutting it so not to reply further.]
[It's a dog. Cat. Thing. With crossed eyes and some awful handwriting. At least the capital letter is in the right place though.]
[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 03:52 am (UTC)You enjoy living in a bubble, you like having anonymous figures direct you; tell you what to do, you like having someone manage your life, no matter how awful they can be. No matter who they kill, or bring back to life. They control everything here, and you're fine with that.
You enjoy not thinking. You're a pet. So am I. So is everyone here.
But I'm going to bite the master.
The rest of you can lay down and die like good little pets.
no subject
Date: 2012-03-30 03:59 am (UTC)[Quality over quantity.]
no subject
Date: 2012-03-30 04:00 am (UTC)Go play with your blocks and leave us grown-ups be, okay? We don't need your tantrums while we're working.
[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 04:01 am (UTC)And I can't solve my own puzzles. Or else it's not a puzzle. Duh.
I can give it to the sheep to solve.
Would you like that?
no subject
Date: 2012-03-30 04:20 am (UTC)Don't quit your dayjob.
no subject
Date: 2012-03-30 04:21 am (UTC)[He closes the book at this--no more replies.]
written
Date: 2012-03-30 04:21 am (UTC)[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 04:25 am (UTC)written
Date: 2012-03-30 04:26 am (UTC)[video] - OPEN TO ANYONE
Date: 2012-03-30 04:34 am (UTC)James Milverton is simply horrified of this message, and it shows in his face and his voice. How was it possible for someone to be like that?]
Good Lord.
[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 04:38 am (UTC)Very much~
[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 04:39 am (UTC)Lay it on me.
[It's not like she's doing much else besides being a bedbug.]
voice;
Date: 2012-03-30 04:45 am (UTC)written
Date: 2012-03-30 04:57 am (UTC)[He would shamelessly admit to being 'a shameless sodomite' if fingers were pointed at him.]
We are all beasts, in the end. Some more than others.
[The words resonate with him, as if he has said them to someone before - and recently. Yet, for the life of him, he can't recall whom. Oh well.]
[written]
Date: 2012-03-30 05:29 am (UTC)written
Date: 2012-03-30 05:32 am (UTC)Clowns and fire-breathers. Tight-rope walkers.
written
Date: 2012-03-30 05:33 am (UTC)