Usseewa

Hehe ty I think :3

Tyty. Yah, that's okay. Interesting.. UwU this was me holding back a bit on the —'s hint: these writings (except the poem, perhaps) are all more directly connected to others (from other entries, mainly), whether stated explicitly or not. Basically they're part of a big thing. Fear Them Await Them Serve Them

The tangled webs converge and Meet. The Unaware go through their motions precisely. They follow the Script. Laughter We drive through the cool night, Through the buildings and lights, We take a right. We drive down the boulevard, We enter the courtyard, Into a line, behind cars. We state our wishes, Pay with our riches, Receive our dishes. We head on out, Back to the mount, And I have no doubt. We laugh, In this raft, Of metalcraft, (Part three of Help from 2026/03/15) I Fear July 26 2025 I I they know they have to. I could almost see it in their eyes, feel it… I must have slipped up last time we met. I must have. They didn’t see me did they? They couldn’t have… But then why… I’m scared. I mean, I’ve been scared every day these years, but this is different. I fear them more each day. Each day, it… it gets worse. Worse and worse every day. At least before they were kinda steady, but now they’ve been acting differently. They know. But they can’t. It must be something else. Or I’m just imaging this, in all my… (Part two of Control from 2026/01/08) Rescue (Control (2026/01/08), pt. 2) “I’m here to help you,” whispered Ghost to the man sitting—still and silent—at the edge of the bed. They would have taken control by now, and she’d seen their Abductors pull up outside. M entered behind Ghost, and together they tried supporting the undoubtedly terrified man with their shoulders. But of course, they had locked his limbs. Well, they had prepared for this. Ghost would thank M later for her seemingly-excessive paranoia, once they were back at the safehouse—if it could be called that. M set down a small bag and took out a folded chair—not unlike a lawn chair—and unfolded it. The chair had makeshift bars for lifting, so it could be carried similarly to a stretcher. Ghost and M quickly and awkwardly maneuvered the frozen man into the chair, then hurried to lift him up and out of there. “Damn, this is heavy,” M hissed. Ghost just grunted—she was used to doing difficult work. She could handle a little discomfort… or a lot… for an important cause. The duo—carrying the chair with the man—shuffled across the wooden floor and out the doorway. Ghost could hear the Drones, she thought. That nearly-silent yet somehow obvious buzz of monotony and hell. She hoped these weren’t Terminator Drones. After all, why send Abductors if they’re just going to Terminate the person? Ghost whispered to M—they couldn’t take the stairs again; they’d have to find a window. Preferably one on the facing away from the force gathered outside. Straining from the weight of carrying the man, Ghost and M walked throught the hallways of the apartment building, making their way to the other side of the building. As they walked, Ghost heard the buzzing again. When they reached the man’s room and found it empty… Suddenly, the man—in robotic, jerky motions—stood up, causing Ghost and M to stumble. M caught herself on a small hallway table. “Oh crap,” she said, not bothering to whisper. Seeing, Understanding “I’ve Seen Them,” she whispered. He glanced at her quickly before turning back to the road. “Hmm? Seen who?” “I do not Understand but I See Them…” she said under her breath, staring sightlessly ahead at the fog. “What do you mean?” “They Enter my mind, my dreams, I’ve Seen Them oh I See Them!” - Lily

YA BYEEEEEEEE BRO I SEE U AWAK!!

I do not know what that is, and after a quick internet query, I don't understand how whatever it is applies here. Hmmm.. I don't understand fully but sounds similar to what I'm doing, kind of. SLEEP

Yeah, kinda. Also WAFO Wait and find out

I mean... she's going insane anyway.

Hehe.. yeah. Did you read this entry? Time... ? Omg I just realized I can use that monospace font for some of these entries... there are some places it's really needed

> Welcome to Mono > Prepare to be terminated.

Hello, Gays!

Test Test UwU Hehe

Cool

Can't tell if this is for or against what Izzy wrote? I assume for, from that last line.

Well said.

Okie (btw I posted a new think I wrote now)

More like Oof owo

This is a continuation of Space from 2026/01/08 Time… (Space (2026/01/08), pt. 2) She had been here for months, headed toward Salvation. She would get there any day now. Just a few more years. Just a… Just… She tried not to dwell on… time. She had turned off the clocks on all the holographic displays; she had taken down the old-school wall calendar and hid it somewhere—she didn’t know where, and hoped she didn’t remember. She just let the days slip by, sleeping when she felt like it, eating… occasionally. Sometimes she turned off the artificial gravity and just let herself float while her mind drifted, hours passing in no time. They hadn’t sent anyone else with her; after all, this had been her idea. She had fought for it, and succeeded. That didn’t help with the mindless boredom, however. Each day the same. Days themselves lost meaning—there was no day and there was no night. There was no light, only darkness. There was no time. She still got access to the Network every so often. She had grown used to the pattern, and knew when to expect the… transmissions. If they could be called that. Mainly just the occasional software update or status of… of… what she was leaving behind. She’d be out of range soon, though. Come to think of it, she felt like it had been too long since the last transmission. Oh. She must have already gone out of range. How long ago was that? Had she actually received any transmissions? She… decided to ignore those thoughts and drift. - Lily

[hidden]

Actually I don't but (added screenshot and date)

[hidden]

"uwu" -- Through The Living Grass, AKA Verdance, AKA Verde, AKA Verd, AKA Ver, 2026/03/17 (UTC time)

UwU

I would remove that promptly. Don't post identifying/trackable info like that.

Hehe

idk it don't matter a little pain never hurt nobody