Kyder's Log: 020604

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I'm really staring to get a little freaked out here. I woke up last night with a rumbling in my stomach. Too much sauerkraut and Tang I thought to myself.As I drifted down the corridor to the head I saw something. Like tracers in mt peripheral vision. I rubbed my eyes and carried on. That when I heard it. That sound. It was children.Playing,singing,laughing,taunting me.I open a door sure they are behind it only to find an empty mechanical closet and once again hear their eery laughter as they torment me. I fell to my knees in prayer. When I looked up there they were.

lord what is this! What sinister force is behind this. Damn youNish! Stay out of my head! The Utah faction will not bring thisbigamist conspiracy to fruition on the red planet! Thats when I felt it. A hand. A mans hand on my shoulder. It was Sebastian Cabot. "Fear not", he said. "I will not let them hurt you." What do you want, I asked. "In time",he responded.In time"

Oh how I long for home for the simple comforts of my family,my lathe and my dog.I am scared. Scared I have unleased somethig even I can not control.

God Bless, Al Kyder

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