I'm a runner.
You may or may not know what that is.
RUNNER (agent noun)
One who runs. Usually applied to those who run from one or more of the Misery-Makers or their servants.
Example: He met a runner from the Skinny Bastard on his travels.
Other terms: Legmen, Marathon Men, the Escaped. ~Book of Cant
Um yeah thanks Genome. So yeah that's what a Runner is... I'm assuming the misery makers is another name for the fears...
MISERY-MAKERS (noun)
An older term for those currently known as FEARS.
Example: A runner once said he witnessed a meeting of
the Misery-Makers, but would not reveal what he had seen. He committed
an Act of Despair soon after.
Other terms: the Fears, Fossils, Phobic Representational Entities (PREs), the Dancers at the End of the World (old). ~Book of cant
Yes thank you again genome...
Anyways so I'm a runner. Have been for a few years
Records indicate exactly 7 years and 3 months.
Genome I will smash you if you interrupt me again.
Anyways so I've been running for a number of years but never blogged before this day. That's because until today I never had access to a computer. However, just this morning I got attacked. Got away and managed to steal a laptop from my attacker.
That laptop turned out to have... a bug. A bug by the ot typing this btw human turned into a creature of pure thought and data who inhabits electrical systems.
God damn it Genome what did I just say!?
Apologies Mr. Miri
So now I have Genome essentially narrating my life and "helpfully" inserting information he believes is relevant. I'm not typing this in fact. I'm merely dictating this.
So anyways hello...
Hello
Yes thank you again genome...
Anyways so I'm a runner. Have been for a few years
Records indicate exactly 7 years and 3 months.
Genome I will smash you if you interrupt me again.
Anyways so I've been running for a number of years but never blogged before this day. That's because until today I never had access to a computer. However, just this morning I got attacked. Got away and managed to steal a laptop from my attacker.
That laptop turned out to have... a bug. A bug by the ot typing this btw human turned into a creature of pure thought and data who inhabits electrical systems.
God damn it Genome what did I just say!?
Apologies Mr. Miri
So now I have Genome essentially narrating my life and "helpfully" inserting information he believes is relevant. I'm not typing this in fact. I'm merely dictating this.
So anyways hello...
Hello
Oh great. A fucking Thoughtborn in your computer. my advice? Kill it and get another computer. The last thing you need is one of the Newborn's minions as a traveling companion.
ReplyDeleteEdit: Damn it, why do *I* have to prove I'm not a robot but blogger will let that *thing* post entries on here?