sirenspull | i • ( text | anonymous ) • just after the sirens

[ There's quite the text out there on the network tonight, Siren's Port, from a person who wishes to keep their identity quite under wraps. The anonymous communication is sent just as the sirens end, punctuating the alert for anyone looking over the feed. ]

A cage. That's what I'd call it. A well erected one with all the toysies we could hope for, all the people to make it feel like you never left, all the corruption of home... and then some.

A little birdy and her lovely pamphlet told me there's a secrets most people are keeping. Some of them don't even realize it. That everyone here is a little more than ordinary.

I disagree. Most people are ordinary or striving to be normal. Average. Mediocrity is soooooo fashionable.

B O R I N G

I wonder, could anyone really want to embrace anything more?

-Anonymous

[ There's an additional piece to this post should anyone be so inclined to open it up and take a peek. ]

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[ Brace yourself, Siren's Port, the game is about to begin. ]

(( ooc notes • welcome to jim's creepy ic intro. feel free to crack the code and respond to it (it's simple binary, you should be able to google for a decoder). ALL of jim's responses to this post will be anonymous texts only and he may throw in encryption or file attachments. ))

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[ Jim means no ill will, oddly. There's something intriguing about how easily Sam bears his soul. ]

Don't apologize for your low aim.

I'm after distraction.

-Anonymous

Edited 2012-05-20 22:58 (UTC)

[he's spent so long having to hide every part of himself that he can't help sharing in a world where it no longer matters] Oh I ain't apologizing for my aim, just that you can't appreciate it.

Distraction's a pretty good one. I've known some people who were adrenaline junkies - got their day-to-day highs through fast livin'. S'not a bad thing to be, just risky.