Board Thread:Art, Stories and Songs/@comment-25974603-20151215031513

-Recorded on April 23nd, 2036.-

"Sorry for the delay. I was unable to find any batteries until now.

So, after I had to stop the first recording, I think some people were trying to break into my house. Maybe not. They were just standing there, peeking through the window. When I caught them looking, they ran like the wind.

Wise decision, cause I would've blown every single one of their fucking brains all over the wall if they tried to steal anything.

Anyways, today has been pretty slow and unenventful. All I did today was hunt. Only a fox and a deer. They were hard to catch, but it was worth it.

I sometimes wonder what happened to my remaining friends in Compton after I left. Did they do the same thing that I did and leave? Hope they didn't die or anything. That would be terrible.

Then again, a few of my friends weren't exactly good people. They did spend most of their time dealing drugs on a street corner. And killing people.

Either I'm seeing shit or some of my food is going missing. Everytime I open my fridge, there seems to be less and less. Somebody has to have been in here. I know it.

I'm just gonna stay up a little longer then usual tonight. I think it would be polite of me to give some unannounced "guests" a nice "surprise.

See you in a couple of hours."

I apologize for the wait. I really do. I had writer's block.  