PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

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Hate this. All of it. They keep looking at me like I'm broken and I hate it. They want it fixed, but I don't know what needs to be fixed. It's hard to remember what it used to be like and it hurts to try and think about it and it gets so loud sometimes. I know I disappoint them. They pity me. I know they do. And I don't want to hate them for that. But I think part of me does.

I just want it over. No more. I don't want to die, except maybe I do, I just want it all gone. I feel like I'm just going to start screaming sometimes and not stop. Maybe it would be easier if he just came back. I didn't think so much. Owen's going to hate me for saying that.

Jared are you still about? I have not heard anything from you. I'm beginning to worry about you.

Vampires were supposed to be going into extinction. Looks like that's a different story here though.

I suggest raids. Find the nests, destroy them, and leave no one alive. That might help.

[Ruby + Dean]
I ran into a demon. That means that there are probably more running around here. Which also means that Lilith could be close by. I'm going to try to track another one down. Get some information. I accidentally killed the demon that I met before, so it'd be hard to ask him questions now. This knife is pretty awesome.

Haa.

Whomever figured that the afterlife would be this complicated. Was this the goddesses way of punishing me for not quite believing in a higher power? I never imagined it would look so... odd. What a way to go.

I would have hoped for the better, you know. At least to put up a better fight in battle. And now, what to do with myself. Do I spend the rest of the after life re-evaluating that battle?

Am I dead? No I am alive but I should be dead…I was ashes why …why?! Someone please tell me who stole me from my peace? They must pay for bring me back. I don’t want to be here….it hurts so much to live.

Merlyn, you're a dead bitch.

I'm getting bored. Vampires are uncreative. You all combust from the inside out. Anyone in need of a sheriff?