Thursday 8 December 2011

There's going to be a hurricane!

^A reference to a programme I haven't watched since I was a child. ... The animals of Farthing Wood was better than David The Gnome.

I haven't seen the wind this strong before. The trees in my back garden have survived 90 mph before. I don't know what the windspeed here is, but in the Highlands it's over a hundred - nearly two hundred at the top of the mountains.

He's out there. I saw him. Standing completely still - tentacles waving in the wind.

Can't go out. The wind's too strong. It stripped the felt off the shed. And there's things in the dark.

I don't want to know - go away! I don't want to talk to you! You're bad. You're wrong! I'm not like you.

I'm staying here. It's not safe.

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  1. Barb. You're going to be okay. Don't freak out, you've got to stay calm.

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  2. That's strange. I don't remember writing this. I just assumed I'd fallen asleep in front of the telly.

    My Dad didn't mention anything unusual, and I've been mostly with him since I got back.

    This is weird.

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  3. Wow, I'm sorry I've missed these past few days. I'm not completly sure what he's going on here, but I hope you're doing o.k. And hearing his voice doesn't mean he can control you, but not everyone can understand him. I might talk to him next week, but till then good luck.

    See you around
    -Free

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