Wednesday, March 14, 2012

wait, its getting warmer. Just a bit but its still warmer.

They're back. They're asking me to come with them. Where? It's not like there's anywhere I can go. The snow is now blocking the windows and that THING can get anywhere in the house.

They're saying they know another way out. A way to a court, where everyone is just and the THING can never go.

...

I'm doing it.

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