Tuesday, July 6, 2010

I ran.

My hands are stained red with the blood of those I've loved. It's all my fault. Too stubborn to wake up and see I was falling into a nightmare...

So I ran. And I'm running. And I don't think I'll ever see you again. Goodbye, Amelia. I'm not safe. Not with IT awakened - hunting, destroying. Goodbye, my love. Maybe, someday, we can be together again...

5 comments:

  1. Has something actually happened, Damien? Or has that audio from TheArsonist gotten you worried? I understand that everything's a lot fucked up for you at the moment, how much does Amelia know about this whole thing?

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  2. Damien, will anyone know how to reach you?

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  3. Don't run Damien, fight it, if you die at least you die with the knowledge that you didn't give that rat what it wanted.

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  4. Ouch! There goes the neighborhood!

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