Hello World? So I wake up one day as a late teenaged guy, and ever since, I live inside lock down. How I managed to move from one location to another, completing one cover up after another, taking surviving the mishaps and the hindsight that follows. This is just one nightmare, that is never going to end. Syncopy is real, and I need them to get me to the next destination. I was even married to them, but in hindsight I feel singlz, just another sham, to shutdown my DadNikle protector here. But people come, when they cover up, it hits like dying. I hate it. Not for my protector, I would go insane, even die.