
Originally Posted by
eggthief
"Day 3
.... or was it day 2? I can't tell night and day apart anymore, I seem to have lost track of time. While sleeping, I dream about moderating on TWC, was I really a moderator there, or did I own the place? Perhaps I was just a small time member, either way, it doesn't matter anymore, TWC is gone. After my dreams I wake up screaming with my heart pounding while laying in a pool of my own sweat. I've been trying to sleep as least as possible because of this.
Some of the others have taken it pretty bad, Goodguy, a devout member of the forum has now gone insane. It started with isolating himself from the others, it didn't take long until something snapped and now, every day, he cuts himself and writes "Happy Birthday" with his own blood on the wall which I sleep next to. I fear that even if TWC would miraculously return now, his sanity has been lost in the depths of darkness.
Day.....4?
My brain hurts, I've been thinking all night "Did we lose TWC on accident or were we meant to lose it?". All this time we've been surviving under the thought that TWC has had some sort of accident, but what if we were cast out? Did we perhaps anger the TWC Gods? Did we take the gift we call TWC for granted, became greedy and were punished for it in return? If all this is true, then perhaps we should make a sacrifice to the TWC Gods to please them.
But what could we possible sacrifice? All we have is each other...... yes each other. This was obviously meant to be, the Gods demand a human sacrifice, they want to see the blood flow.
No! How could I think like this, I can't go around sacrificing my fellow victims, that's immoral.....
maybe just a few, it will be for the greater good, nobody will notice if a few went gone missing right?
Da...
BLOOD FOR THE TWC GODS!!!!!"
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