It is starting to get very cold indeed.
I had thought that this would happen eventually. I am no
fool. I know of the being referred to as The Cold Boy. I know that its favored
prey is the man who has cut himself off from the world. I know that, in
shutting myself away, I have drawn its attention even more so than I have done
for the rest. And yet I have no choice in the matter. I can either open the
door and betray my location to Thaddeus River or stay hidden for the remainder
of the time left to me. Aqualung, after all, has not yet deigned to claim me.
Perhaps The Cold Boy shall leave me in peace as well, at least for a while.
If he does not, then, well, I never quite expected to
succeed at this archival attempt in any case.
I'm pretty sure you're fine unless you hear singing.
ReplyDeleteNothing yet. I will keep you informed.
DeleteYou are making things so much worse for yourself. Good luck with that whole making it easy on the Fear following you thing.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad that someone so young and with so little a grasp on the details of my situation cares enough to lecture me on how I am making things worse for myself than they need to be. The fact that the young people of today stop to leave comments like this and betray their ignorance of the subject matter fills me with such hope for the future.
DeleteGo crawl in a hole and die somewhere, as alone and conflicted as haunted as you are, it won't fucking matter anyway.
ReplyDeleteI have hope for the future, a future without people like you in it. Try being a decent human being for once, and maybe shit likes this wouldn't happen to you.
Then again, bad things happen to good people alot.
So why are you tormented again...? You probably deserve it.
Jackass.
Oh, so you are ignorant, arrogant, temperamental, and lack the ability to read. An impressive list, really. Such a charming girl.
DeleteI would point out how your comments only serve to further illustrate your stupidity, but it is painfully obvious to everyone who has actually read my previous entries exactly what I would say, and I do not particularly care to spend much more time on you.
And you will have to pardon my bluntness. When a man my age sees death approaching as relentlessly as mine is, they cease caring about the opinions of whiny, pretentious bitches who throw temper tantrums at the first sight of their chosen "trolling" targets.
Temper tantrums? Oh no, this is merely my having a little bit of fun with a crotchety old bastard. I have no reason to be angry with a coward like you. Why should I, when the Cold Boy will do so much worse than I ever could?
ReplyDeleteSeeing as you prefaced your previous comment with, and I quote, "Go crawl in a hole and die somewhere", I think that it is obvious to everyone exactly how little thought you actually put into what you say.
DeleteAs much as I would love to continue wasting my time on you, I have work to do, and somehow I think that translating the documents in my care into an electonic format would be considered a little more important by the community at large than continuing to indulge the overemotional whims of a troll.
Good-bye, Miss Renalda.
Well, that was certainly amusing.
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