You and me and the devil makes 3;

→ f ü n f → text to Beyond

2008-05-15T14:48:45Z

→ v i e r → Journal

2008-05-12T23:08:40Z

The tregedy continues. Mo's dead.

[private || hackable to those crazy good tech people]
Because of me. The nightmares are back.
That girl... she's like me. Well, we're similar we've both been... altered.
Was it sleeping...? I compressed it, I think. Suddenly my surroundings... just because she...

The shit around here is stopping. I almost became passive to it. It didn't matter.
Or.. maybe I should leave. I can't... be here anymore.
There's an apartment not far away and its pretty abandoned.

I could settle there.

[private || hackable to those crazy good tech people]

→ d r e i → Journal

2008-04-26T06:41:00Z

Blessed is the man who trusts in the Lord and has made the
Lord his hope and confidence.

- Jeremiah 17:7

→ z w e i → Message to Beyond

2008-04-21T03:24:13Z

Hey beautiful. You could have invited me.

Celebrate?

→ e i n [ accidental voice post ]

2008-04-11T17:15:14Z

[ typical sounds of the abyss during party hours here ]

I - am never going to unsee that.

Hey Beyond,

where the hell did you go?

Email

2007-07-19T08:28:04Z

Contact: h.rammsteiner@gsystem.net;
Send Message?

Snail Mail

2007-07-19T08:20:51Z

Heine Rammsteiner
1-09 Industrial Lane
Abyss, Neo Genesis

Inbox

2007-07-19T08:10:58Z

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You have reached the automated inbox of "wait... what..?" please press # to continue:

sounds of screaming and gunshots in the background. Voice is quiet; a bit raspy:

"Fuck.. shit.. dammit."

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