PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

Has anyone figured out how to get home yet?... I've really been slacking in my research. But my head just hurts too much, everything is fuzzy. I don't know what's wrong with me, the colors don't match up anymore. My dreams don't make sense..but maybe that's just because I'm not awake to know that I'm dreaming to tell myself to wake up.

It looks like my modeling job is going to have to wait a couple more days.. because of the lights and all this craziness. Atleast it wasn't canceled or anything..

I didn't have a tv to begin with, but I forgot to grab a magazine today and thus have no entertainment. (Since I am so not going out at night alone.) Tell me something that makes you happy or atleast smile. It can be anything! A song, a video, a picture, a memory.

Mine's college, with Harry and Pete and MJ and Eddie and just, everyone.
Not sure what mine is.

Everything is so ancient..I re-wired the computer in the office while Peter was out in the office. That lag time in the emergency e-mails? gone. Weak links in the security system Jack uploaded from the delta morphers version one system, fixed. Even thought about adding a toaster or waffle iron, but it was hard enough to fix an unstable 2005 running 2025 technology.

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The colors don't match up. What's wrong with me? They're all off. I've got this bad feeling that I've had before when A squad betrayed us.

I'll be in the lobby in case anyone needs anything. Peter asked me to aid with the defense. Other than those he mentioned, no one else goes in or out. Bart.. I'm serious. Especially with Superman-Prime out there. And anyway, I think your help would be really good right about now.

( Monica, Claire, Sandra )

( Nathan )

Some hero I am. I'm a psychic but I didn't notice. I didn't see. I'm also a detective, how did I not see? If I could have seen it, maybe I could have done something...

I can't sleep. Not that I ever could sleep before, but now it's getting worse, clearer. Before the dreams were sort of blurry and..now, There are these orb thingys, and..more Cordelia. Some other guy, tall..bumpy head. Someone I don't recognize, and blood. Fire and blood..

I'm hungry. I wish I had some buttery toast, I wonder if this computer would do well with a toaster attached. Hm...

I don't think I like this hotel I'm at, it's sort of scary. I tried to sleep but theres strange people coming in at all hours, and all their colors are off. I tried to scan them and they were all red. Red isn't good. Red is cold..evil. When I did finally fall asleep I kept seeing that same vampire...every time I close my eyes hes there. I don't know who he is.

I feel so strange. Somethings wrong with me. I've never felt this way but I can't describe what it is. It just doesn't feel right. I feel something watching me but then I turn around and nothings there.

Krypton.

People that disappear they come back right?

They don't go back to where they came from do they? To go through whatever was happening before they got here?

Oh god this is not happening is it? Please, someone tell me I'm still asleep or something and that Chris is still here.

Please!

I have a sudden urge to something really fucking stupid

I really wish I had some kind of idea how I got here. This has got to be the strangest thing that's ever happened. And thats saying something considering my boss is a big blue talking dog and I'm a power ranger from 2025. It scared me because it sort of reminded me of a time I was captured by this monster named Bork and woke up in a shrinking room. I sat there for a few moments and checked the walls to make sure they weren't closing in on me, and then the hallway. Now I'm almost ninety five percent sure that it isn't some kind of death trap-and wished I had some buttery toast. If it had been a death trap, I probably wouldn't have had a computer and would have been locked in that room. I guess it probably wouldn't have had a bed either.

I wish I could sleep. I'm so sleepy..but I can't. Unless I am sleeping and I'm dreaming but I'm not awake to tell myself that I'm dreaming. I felt something Something bad evil. I've gotten this bad feeling that I've had before. And that time it came true. Last time I had this feeling it was fighting giant robots, but this time..was something different all together. It had fangs. Last time I checked giant robots didn't have fangs. Do they even have teeth? There was a girl wearing dog tags made of some kind of silvery shiny metal. Curly brown hair and a crossbow. I don't think it was going to end well..But I woke up feeling like I hadn't slept at all and with a a terrible headache. I haven't been able to get back to sleep to see how it's going to end.

That was..odd. But I guess not the oddest thing I've ever seen. Considering where I was from before I was here. This is defiantly not like the here I came from. It's all..different. My name's Bridge. Bridge Carson, and I'm the S.P.D. Or...at least I was until I was here. Now I just have a bad feeling..something happened, like maybe we really didn't win against the Troobians and this is all an illusion to make me snap, where I was from? It wasn't 2007. Thought: Is this where people go when they "disappear?" Where exactly is here? It all seems sort of primitive. old. At least the computers seem up and running. This system really is very convenient. Now if I could only trick it out into a bed and a toaster..

Still...is there really no way to get home?