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The world is but a cruel vice that contains minds. Fractrured are often considered useless. This is not an admission of guilt, nor is it a cry for help, it is but a simple history tale if you are to pay attention to the details. It is the history of our time, right now as you read this, as I write this. You too are a character in this story and you will find yourself.

Whether you like it or not, it will find you and fester in your mind like a memory of failure or pain. This story isn't just about me, it is about us, and the impossible cruel world we live in.

Read at your own discresion, for your mind may bend and twist in pathos unexplored and perhaps unexplained. I will slowly tell you piece, by piece what happened on that day, June 28th.

Puppets, Puppets, we lie on string,

Wishing one day for greater things,

A street,

A brick,

Some people of justice,

It's these three things that accost us

Come and meet us! it will be fun!

Do not go see us it is a trap and will pain your soul.

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We already were overworked, tired and ready to quit, but some sick twisted side of me wanted to know the effects firsthand. I was one of the 3 people to volenteer for the serum injection. When it joined me, I felt something inexplicably changed about my world, nothing too drastic, see it was subtle, like any good medicine poison.

I began hearing a voice, I at first attributed it to my lack of rest; however it became very apparent it was not a trick, but a genuine schizophrenia of sorts. I was afraid for a while and holed myself up in my office to figure out what was going on. Between the three of us I was the only one showing positive negative side effects.

During this time, I entrusted Riley to watch them, as he had a few days off. In this time I felt different, I was stronger and more physically capable. During some tests we all figured my limit to be well beyond human carryweight capacity, however that was putting it lightly, as I could possibly carry easily exceeded 500lbs. I was more than relieved to see my kids again after the amount of tests and days of being at the office. I do not know what happened but I couldn't help but feel something bad was going happen.

If only god had proved me wrong.

The world is but a cruel vice that contains minds. Fractrured are often considered useless. This is not an admission of guilt, nor is it a cry for help, it is but a simple history tale if you are to pay attention to the details. It is the history of our time, right now as you read this, as I write this. You too are a character in this story and you will find yourself.

Whether you like it or not, it will find you and fester in your mind like a memory of failure or pain. This story isn't just about me, it is about us, and the impossible cruel world we live in.

Read at your own discresion, for your mind may bend and twist in pathos unexplored and perhaps unexplained. I will slowly tell you piece, by piece what happened on that day, June 28th.

Puppets, Puppets, we lie on string,

Wishing one day for greater things,

A street,

A brick,

Some people of justice,

It's these three things that accost us

Come and meet us! it will be fun!

Do not go see us it is a trap and will pain your soul.

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its as if the world itself went quiet so briefly.

can you hear the singing?

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let me go

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Mikal are you drunk again?

is it possible to make a pizza out of space?

what sort of astral bodies are better as sauce?

what sort of planets make the best toppings?

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what they found was that of stories.

when they found proof of stories they often forget how they are supposed to end

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im thinking of launching a lore website for hopefield, with my html skill though it's unlikely that will go well.

eh. fuck it imma do it

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Mikal if my kids start putting kiwi on pizza I'm getting a restraining order. this is just unhinged.

You have 24 hours to tell me what I should make

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why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

why did it have to be them

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the world's fallen never ceases to amaze me

humans create such ceremonies for life, aging and death.

despite his lack of need he still celebrates them.

his son and his daughter

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It's been so long since I left the lab for more than rest. I can't believe they are 10 now.

Thankfully I can give them more than a card this year.

Even if I'm going back to work

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When you lose something it often comes with something you lost long ago.

In this case, it was what they wanted to be found,

and then there was what they actually found.

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They do not recognize me. but somehow, against all odds he does.

What silly little thoughts must leave his head so that all he remembers is me and that old wizard? Does he hold a grudge? Perhaps but we will never know. We don't exactly "talk" the way we used to.

His memory isn't as infailable as it seems, but then again, I cannot recall him by name. Something keeps me from doing so. I can't wait to see how this experiment goes.

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Threat? Threat?!

Your poor feeble brains cannot comprehend that I am SAVING YOU.

You will never die, be sick or feel grief.

Do you truly deny the idea of paradise?

I did not work my ass off to make a cure to end all cures only to be called a threat. I have my clearance to be in this building.

This is a pre-recorded automated message, please stand by. 

A threat has entered the building. Please remain calm and at your current station, listen to the following instructions: Hide out of sight of doors, halls and vents. 

Do not attempt to make contact with the threat 

Stay calm and quiet until help arrives. 

Help will appear as one of the following: 

 First Responders and or Standard Police units. 

Military Personnel 

CIA Agents 

The assigned Evacuation Employee from Lotus Division.

They will be wearing a Orange Vest with their standard issue Suit. 

Do not flee the building unless instructed. Do not call anyone. Do not engage the threat under any circumstances. This Message will repeat until the Threat has vacated the premises.

You can alert the threat to your presence. Please remain calm until help arrives. Thank you for your patience.

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Note to all Quiltech Staff:

Do not let your families into the lab unless exclusively heaviliy supervised and on tour paths. This is still worksite and we need to keep people safe

- Riley Waters

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Neglect is a thing that most people deny

Even people like me, who only see the world with stars

deep in thier eyes