Sunday, May 1, 2011

I'm not upset.

Not with them. Or about what happened.

I'm angry with us. I'm angry that we're stupid. That we're moronic teenagers and what the hell are we doing?

And where the fuck is Todd? He was there. Taben doesn't know where he went but I saw.

Rat led him off on a leash noose before they fucking disappeared. Does anyone remember this?

"He had a little fox plushie. He was playing with it while I was in math, looking out the window. Then he pulls out a rope. And he ties a noose around the fox."

Because I do. It was in one of Skyler's posts.

I have so much to say and not enough time to say it right now.
Except for one last thing.

No more fucking around. We get our ideas down. We run those experiments. We collect our research. We get this shit down. Because we're running out of time.

And we have to get the hell out of dodge.


  1. I... don't get it. Why are you angry with yourselves? You've done nothing wrong in the slightest.

    You're confusing me Bran. I don't get it why you're angry at anyone but ///It/// and/or Slendy. They're the ones that screwed it all up. You guys did nothing wrong. AT ALL.

    I hope you're all okay. We'll get Todd back. The good news? If I'm getting stronger, then Todd should be as well. As such maybe he'll start regaining some of his abilities. I guess time will tell.

  2. No. No. Don't even try to sugar coat it.

    I'm not saying it's our fault. I'm saying that we're doing a fucking terrible job of trying to solve shit and figure this mess out.

    THAT is what I'm saying. And THAT is going to change.

    We five are a team that, for whatever reason, pose a threat to It. It's time we do our job.

    ~ Branwen