Bloody Irritated Nose

Something came in the mail yesterday ... Few

A suspicious package arrived at my doorstep recently.

was book size and was wrapped in the classic brown paper, you know, type of fish and chips, I thought it had stopped used for decades. The first thing I noticed was that the packet was not displayed or address, or sender, nor anything. Suspect. At the bottom there was a word, rather hastily written in black marker:

VENT

Type that he had wrapped had a fairly good job, almost obsessive. What that is almost ... Each buckling was literally perfect, every angle as sharp blade, in fooling the channel gamidi quarter before the open, niothontas obsessions in me to come back to the surface. We need to look at it.

The icing the cake: Instead seloteip or something like that guy who was wrapped using thick string.

'good step', I thought ...

Unraveling Carefully shell, spilled a simple black box. This touched my desk, lit a cigarette and pulling the first puff, I opened. Inside was Only the photo below:

What is this girl? I know? know me do? Hey do you think 'yeah no ex? and I fucked one of the past in this issue ... and my memory often betrays. But the Virgin Mary but I have not seen before in my life. Is aware that the photograph sent in packets completely anonymous strangers troglodytes;

Strange things ..

But I was not completely honest before. The box was not only in the picture above .. It was something else.

said not to write anything about it but I can not hold on. should write ..

This certainly 'll go crazy for. But hell can hardly understand what it is. I mean, I can not understand at all what the dick is. I can not even begin to describe. I have next to me on the desk as I write these words. I can not even look at it is appalling that it is. And as if that were not enough all this turns out something strange sounds. They resemble the sounds they would if they could stick incurable STD instruments of a band and express freely their pain. Sounds accompanying them something else, like voice, murmuring like a thing, eerie stage, and I do not know what he says or, more importantly, Whose ... I tried to finish shit in a drawer. Bollocks ... Whatever it is, which is an adhesive. I can not stop listening to eh! It like smoking, but more unhealthy ...

have spent some 24 hours from when I received the package .. And as the situation goes worse. I went to pee just now and looked in the mirror. Frankly I was shocked with what I saw.

What goes wherever you hide it. It lets me sleep at night.

Yesterday especially, spinning all the time trying to steal a couple oritses sleep .. I do not want more. Few oritses only to prevent blemishes. In some phase, I managed to sleep, despite the continuous barrage of noise.

When I woke up, imou sat at my desk. I have before me a piece of paper and holding a nearly finished bic. My hand was numb. I felt a strange pain, like a tightness in the chest. I realized that as long as I slept I wrote again and again, above, in the same sentence. The paper was punctured and the bic had begun to dig the desktop ...

The phrase was:

THE YOU AND WHAT ARMY FACTION

I still can not figure out what hours. And to be honest, psilofovamai to know ..

For the thing that was inside the box, I tried To get rid of. Did not succeed. Since I'm not even sure if I want. What Cigarette hours here talking about drug! I tried to fly away. A few hours then it was back outside my door. Sound normal? Black magic in the year 2011 hell? I cut rounds into the house, trying to think of what options I have. I must do something ..

Once I realized that my room has become a bordello. I live like an animal in those days. Yet I've thrown on the floor and wrapping fucking in the package ..

What on earth ...;

What is this sign on the wrapper? How not noticed before;

Re ... blood is it?