Hunt 014 ~ [Dictated]

[squirrelhunter]

[It's not often that Daryl Dixon's voice is heard voluntarily through the journals, and its clear he hasn't checked it for similar entries, either.]

Anyone else hearin' shit in th'woods? It ain't just the castle prankin' me, is it?

Comments

[squirrelhunter]

I don't put anythin' past this shithole.

[ectoparody]

You sir, sound like the castle has made a point of actively messing with you.

[He knows those feels]

[squirrelhunter]

Trappin' me in rooms counts as fuckin' messin'.

[ectoparody]

Trapping you huh? You've never suddenly found yourself suddenly floating in darkness without any way to move, have you?

[Maybe he isn't the only one who's been whisked away]

[squirrelhunter]

No. Trapped in th' kitchen, Games room...

[ectoparody]

[Or maybe he was]

Seems this castle has a penchant for messing with people for hoots and hollers. I think we can both agree if this place has a sense of humor, its kinda twisted.

[squirrelhunter]

It ain't fuckin' with me no more.

[ectoparody]

Oh? Did you do something? Or did it just decide to stop?

[squirrelhunter]

Lemme rephrase that. Ain't gonna let it happen no more.

[ectoparody]

Ahhhhh. Well, that's a good attitude to take about it. More power to ya.

[squirrelhunter]

I ain't playin' no games no more. S'all bullshit.

[ectoparody]

I can understand that, no one like's to be toyed around with. Well...I mean there are some people, but that's not what we're talking about.

[squirrelhunter]

Think some people still call this shithole 'paradise'.