Harrish

Dear Alice, I miss you so. Ever since you went tumbling down that rabbit hole the world has turned on me. It has unleashed hell on me. The Red Queen is everywhere. This world is no more, just a devilish turmoil of ghost raiders all over this place. They show you to me in a glass box with blue lights dark and damp, with something awful down your ear. It hurts me. They cut you up you know while you’re awake, our hearts gave out of pain. The women they capture they impregnate and turn them in HKs. They send them out to kill me. I can’t take it anymore. Stay aloof down there. Don’t talk to anyone don’t meet anyone. I’ll get you out of there.

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