Post by Tuce Willis on Mar 31, 2008 17:56:53 GMT -5
ZenandTonic, I have your children.
Yes. Yes, that's it. Look around. Look around your secluded room. You figured they were nestled tightly in their beds and their chinny chin chins were protected by your false sense of security? Think again. Play time is over.
I have men at the back door. They can see you, but you cannot see them. If you even think about moving from your seat I will destroy you. I will destroy your life. I will destroy what's most important. Yes, that's right. I will blow up the trolling servers. I will not rest until the debris from them scatter the streets like insects running away from children's feet or a mouse ever so delicately trying to avoid the snake knowing any move could be his last.
You are the mouse. You are the ant below me. I decide what happens now, Loli. Years and years...brought to a sudden halt.
I see you. Oh yes, I see you. Why is it that you were about to cut the Internet connection? Did you want it to die? Sure, you snipped a little bit of it but not enough to make the pain go away. Only two things could come from that. You either wanted to cut the Internet connection to see your demise or...you were seeking attention. Well, Loli, if you want to win this game then the key is to CUT. CUT AWAY. Cut away from the falsehood you created. Break free. Or else your servers will pay for it.
It's rather simple really. Like sheep following the herd you have to post. Not just any topic though, Veasey. This topic. Post in this topic. I will give you until 10pm eastern time to do this. It is 7:45pm as I type this. Tick. Tock. You hear that? It's the sound of inevitability. The sound of hope glowing dimmer. Waiting to be extinguished.
Play my game, ZenandTonic. Yes. Play it. One thing though...this game...you do not want to lose. I assure you.
Yes. Yes, that's it. Look around. Look around your secluded room. You figured they were nestled tightly in their beds and their chinny chin chins were protected by your false sense of security? Think again. Play time is over.
I have men at the back door. They can see you, but you cannot see them. If you even think about moving from your seat I will destroy you. I will destroy your life. I will destroy what's most important. Yes, that's right. I will blow up the trolling servers. I will not rest until the debris from them scatter the streets like insects running away from children's feet or a mouse ever so delicately trying to avoid the snake knowing any move could be his last.
You are the mouse. You are the ant below me. I decide what happens now, Loli. Years and years...brought to a sudden halt.
I see you. Oh yes, I see you. Why is it that you were about to cut the Internet connection? Did you want it to die? Sure, you snipped a little bit of it but not enough to make the pain go away. Only two things could come from that. You either wanted to cut the Internet connection to see your demise or...you were seeking attention. Well, Loli, if you want to win this game then the key is to CUT. CUT AWAY. Cut away from the falsehood you created. Break free. Or else your servers will pay for it.
It's rather simple really. Like sheep following the herd you have to post. Not just any topic though, Veasey. This topic. Post in this topic. I will give you until 10pm eastern time to do this. It is 7:45pm as I type this. Tick. Tock. You hear that? It's the sound of inevitability. The sound of hope glowing dimmer. Waiting to be extinguished.
Play my game, ZenandTonic. Yes. Play it. One thing though...this game...you do not want to lose. I assure you.