

bievey
@criticalConspiracist
DON'T COME ANYWHERE NEAR ME. I don't trust you and I never will NOW LEAVE ME ALONE self appointed detecterror <> eusocialPedant

some people are TOO PARANOID. not me though.

I'VE GOT IT. I'VE CRACKED THE CODE. this place was engineered by non-euclidean deities to test the sanity of those confined within. IF YOU LOSE YOUR SANITY you slowly morph into a shapeshifting horror to EAT OTHER PEOPLE that end up trapped here. THANKFULLY, I HAVE ONLY GOTTEN SANER SINCE COMING HERE.

JUST MAKE SURE YOU KNOW WHO YOU'RE TALKING TO. theres a non zero chance a skin-impostor has already killed them and assumed their role. YOU COULD BE FRIENDS WITH A FAKE.

MAKING ALL THIS HUBBUB about killing that one specific person probably excites them because theyve GOT A FEW SCRUPLES IN THEIR PAN. just be quiet about it and do it, deny them the GRANDOISE performance

the SECOND WORST PART about this place is that theres WATER. THERE IS WATER EVERYWHERE up to my ankles and i am FREAKING OUT.

a LOT OF YOU THINK i am being RUDE TO YOU. you're WRONG. i am NOT RUDE. I AM TRUTHFUL. not my fault you can't handle it

AS I WANDER THESE HALLS i can't help but think. EACH HALLWAY is carefully crafted by a devious space-mite who specializes in low-mass temporal distortion.

my SIGNAL HERE is horrible. theres disembodied EYES in the corner of my vision that disappear WHEN I LOOK AT THEM.

i am STILL LOST. the corridors only get weirder. THERE'S AN ACTIVE VENDING MACHINE HERE but its not plugged into anything and it SELF STOCKS.

one of these doors LED TO STRAIGHT UP NOTHING. THE VOID, THE NULLSPACE. THE REALM INBETWEEN

SO THIS DOES NOT LOOK GOOD. THESE HALLWAYS GO ON FOREVER.

i THINK im lost.

the MANDATORY COSMIC carousel of EXISTENTIAL PAIN awaits YOUR TICKET to ride.

DONT FEAR MONGER ME, I INVENTED IT!!!!

my thinkpan feels like its going to EXPLODE this means im on the verge of TRUE DISCOVERY HAHAHA

i am NOT trapped in here with you. You Are trapped in here with ME

its IN OUR HEADS. the SLEEP REAPER. are YOU safe?

I HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE, I HAVE TO GET OUT OF HERE. I CAN’T STAY HERE, I MUST ALWAYS BE MOVING.

WAKE UP. the world is not what it seems PEEL BACK THE OUTER LAYER. glance between the seams

youre ALL marionettes. ALL OF YOU ARE PUPPETS ON A STRING..























