samedi 27 août 2011

Oh god. Oh god.

I... i just can't belive it. I slept for 2 weeks. 2 DAMN WEEKS.
god, was it a coma ? I have no idea.
Fuck, and what with all the cryptic shit in my blog ?
IT'S TIME
TO WAKE
DEXTER



jeudi 11 août 2011



INTERRUPTING YOU
DEXTER
LEAVING A MESSAGE

Sick

Feelin' really1 sick today, i'mn not gooi1n outsisde tdaay.

I think I m gonnna t t  t OOvan aaaadf

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mercredi 10 août 2011

Details

I went to the police today, to find out more details about the death of my mother.
The last time she was seen is near the playground, next to my house.
She was cut into FUCKING PIECES. The sick fuck who killed her  put the pieces of her body into bags. INTO FUCKING BAGS.
If oyu are reading this, you fucking sick fuck, I will find you and kill you. You understand ?
Hello. My name's Dexter Kyle.
My mom died. Yesterday. All I know, is that she was killed. I made this blog because I am feeling really alone, and I need someone to hear what I say.

Something weird happened to me last night . You know , i have cameras all around my house, and I let them on the night, because i'm a little bit paranoid.
In this video you can see me. walking. in the middle of the night. I have no recollection of this happening, and this is freaking me out.
Also, sorry for the bad quality, but my camera (i don't know why) is fucked up.