Out From The Black Forest.

Monday, April 4, 2011

Now I realize.

I must. . .go back.

Thrust into existence with false memories when the prey theorized that, perhaps, the predator could be human in some way.

I was never meant to be.

I will return. To re-merge with who I once was.

The tall one shall be one again.

It's the only way to get back on track.


  1. What the fuck are you talking about? What's going on? You better stay safe. You better fucking stay safe!

  2. He's going to be normal again. I see.


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