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New United Common-Lands wrote:Are robots are like the dark troopers from the mandalorian☠️

jokes on you I only watched one episode of the mandalorian!

Vlaskal wrote:I shall bring toys to SECSFEST so that it can be used in elementary schools :D

“Toys”

New United Common-Lands

Vlaskal wrote:A very questionable name... But i welcome it! :D

I don’t know what you mean 🥲😂

Lemona

Lemona wrote:“Toys”

LOOK! This one moves in a circular pattern! :3

New United Common-Lands, Lemona

Lemona wrote:jokes on you I only watched one episode of the mandalorian!

They pretty dank

Lemona

Vlaskal wrote:LOOK! This one moves in a circular pattern! :3

And this one is a ring that vibrates!

Vlaskal wrote:LOOK! This one moves in a circular pattern! :3

😰

Lemona

are trainers or special teachers used in SECSFEST?

Lemona

New United Common-Lands wrote:😰

And this one is a big rubber thingy that fits in holes!

Vlaskal wrote:are trainers or special teachers used in SECSFEST?

specfest

New United Common-Lands wrote:😰

whats wrong with a crank powered fan?

New United Common-Lands, Lemona

Vlaskal wrote:are trainers or special teachers used in SECSFEST?

I mean we sponsor the event, Octoria is the host

Lemona

Lemona wrote:And this one is a big rubber thingy that fits in holes!

Lemona aren’t you like 10 years old ☠️

Lemona

New United Common-Lands wrote:I mean we sponsor the event, Octoria is the host

Octoria kinda smol

nucl I give your nation more points cuz you don’t enforce religion but you also don’t ban it

New United Common-Lands, Astravica

New United Common-Lands wrote:Lemona aren’t you like 10 years old ☠️

older

New United Common-Lands

Ima bring riot ge- i mean uhh biology professors that came from my labs!

New United Common-Lands, Lemona

If you think about it NS stats kinda messed up the meaning of Secular because secular means just not caring about either religion or non religion and just being neutral on the stance

Vlaskal

Lemona wrote:Octoria kinda smol

nucl I give your nation more points cuz you don’t enforce religion but you also don’t ban it

Yeah smol, but it’s good for their nation to host

Vlaskal, Lemona

New United Common-Lands wrote:Yeah smol, but it’s good for their nation to host

maybe they should just have a limit on the amount of people that come

Vlaskal

imagine a mother talking to her friend: " Martha, did you know i made my child join the local SECSFEST? I heard it's soo fun there. You should bring your kid too so that MArzinga won't be so lonely!"

Lemona

Vlaskal wrote:imagine a mother talking to her friend: " Martha, did you know i made my child join the local SECSFEST? I heard it's soo fun there. You should bring your kid too so that MArzinga won't be so lonely!"

“Fun” ;)

hmmm people at sec fest I would like you to try and please ignore the screaming children coming speakers thank you!

New United Common-Lands

Lemona wrote:hmmm people at sec fest I would like you to try and please ignore the screaming children coming speakers thank you!

Don't worry, it's their first time coming into a SECSFEST event! There is just too much pressure because they are unfamiliar with this kind of stuff

Lemona

Vlaskal wrote:Don't worry, it's their first time coming into a SECSFEST event! There is just too much pressure because they are unfamiliar with this kind of stuff

and the load moans coming from employee only doors

New United Common-Lands

Lemona wrote:and the load moans coming from employee only doors

i think you went into the wrong building.. The building for the SECSFEST event is actually 4 blocks away.

Lemona

Vlaskal wrote:i think you went into the wrong building.. The building for the SECSFEST event is actually 4 blocks away.

oh oops

wiat where am I

the devils night club

huh

weird

Vlaskal

secular schools are cool and so are religious as Long as they don’t abuse children cuz that’s banned by law in lemona.

but we like the idea of schools that teach in non biased way and if they are religious they just have something after school like what is in my town.

Vlaskal

Lemona wrote:secular schools are cool and so are religious as Long as they don’t abuse children cuz that’s banned by law in lemona.

but we like the idea of schools that teach in non biased way and if they are religious they just have something after school like what is in my town.

i like schools that teach science as well as moral values.. so the kids there would not be a douche or an as$hole

Lemona

Vlaskal wrote:i like schools that teach science as well as moral values.. so the kids there would not be a douche or an as$hole

or have a superiority complex

Lemona

That’s why I like South Park cuz they’ve made fun of religious and atheists, gays and straights, racists and Latinos

Vlaskal

Vlaskal wrote:i like schools that teach science as well as moral values.. so the kids there would not be a douche or an as$hole

i like schools that teach history because it’s like a recap of human history up to that point and

Vlaskal

Vlaskal wrote:or have a superiority complex

or have denmakr

Vlaskal

Hmmmm

Is this the fest?

why do I see security guards with Vlaskals flag?

I was planning on doing something on the RMB but after looking at whatever the hell Lemona posted, I'm just gonna not

Lemona

Socialistic Britain wrote:I was planning on doing something on the RMB but after looking at whatever the hell Lemona posted, I'm just gonna not

what did I post

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

𝐀я𝓔 Ŵᵉ ∂𝒆𝕒∂?

Weird post 2

Lemona

Teampizza wrote:𝐀я𝓔 Ŵᵉ ∂𝒆𝕒∂?

Weird post 2

No weren’t are dead conspiracy theorist

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Lemona wrote:Hmmmm

Is this the fest?

why do I see security guards with Vlaskals flag?

SECSFEST security! Our children need privacy, you can count on vlaskal's agency, in making your child's experience very blight by making it right!

Lemona

I'll tell it like it happened, it was Darius and Noland and me,

Just a few po' boys trying to get up out of Missouri.

Took 55 to Louisiana, stopped by the highway to eat.

They both had craw fish, strictly chicken for me.

Back out under thunderheads, the radio was Southern soul.

They interrupted Clarence Carter with a strange local show.

They were sayin'

"Come down to Lake Pontchartrain.

Rest your soul and feed your brain.

That's where you will get to see everything the water can be."

The rain was comin' down, the wind was howlin' outside of Slidell.

It was the kind of night that makes you think the whole world's goin' to hell.

We got off on an exit 'cause we couldn't read the map so great.

Near the Choctaw Motel, we parked to deliberate,

When out of the bayou came a man like the lake had a tongue.

He was right up on the glass, all yellow-eyed, black teeth, bangin' on the windshield,

Screamin' like a demon at the top of his lungs,

"Come down to Lake Pontchartrain.

Rest your soul and feed your brain.

Free for you and all your friends.

Craw fish 'til the bitter end.

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain.

Wade to where the shallows break.

That's where you will get to see everything the water can be."

I was drivin' out of there as fast as a Camry could,

But the interstate was flooded, so I had to take the road through the woods.

Bad move in retrospect; the road disappeared in the rain,

And I stood on the brakes when I saw the sign:

"Lake Pontchartrain"

Darius was yelling that he saw somebody out in the swells,

He jumped out, runnin', and Noland was goin' as well.

"Come back!" Why the hell would they leave the car?

And that's when I heard it, make no mistake

The voices were calling them from under the lake

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain

The craw fish were screaming, the waves danced in time.

My friends went in deeper, the water, it climbed.

I watched in terror. The lake opened wide

And horribly roaring, it pulled them inside.

That's how it happened! Why would I lie?

There were no bodies, I've got none to hide.

I'm just a boy, lost his friends in the rain.

Any more questions, just go and ask Lake Pontchartrain.

Lemona

Teampizza wrote:𝐀я𝓔 Ŵᵉ ∂𝒆𝕒∂?

Weird post 2

i haven't seen you in a while.. I guess i'll call you a tomato sniffer or pizza sauce man

Lemona

Vlaskal wrote:SECSFEST security! Our children need privacy, you can count on vlaskal's agency, in making your child's experience very blight by making it right!

Oh okay!

Hey wait a second

Why are people starving?

And why is their super dirty camps?

where am I now!?!??

Vlaskal

Teampizza wrote:I'll tell it like it happened, it was Darius and Noland and me,

Just a few po' boys trying to get up out of Missouri.

Took 55 to Louisiana, stopped by the highway to eat.

They both had craw fish, strictly chicken for me.

Back out under thunderheads, the radio was Southern soul.

They interrupted Clarence Carter with a strange local show.

They were sayin'

"Come down to Lake Pontchartrain.

Rest your soul and feed your brain.

That's where you will get to see everything the water can be."

The rain was comin' down, the wind was howlin' outside of Slidell.

It was the kind of night that makes you think the whole world's goin' to hell.

We got off on an exit 'cause we couldn't read the map so great.

Near the Choctaw Motel, we parked to deliberate,

When out of the bayou came a man like the lake had a tongue.

He was right up on the glass, all yellow-eyed, black teeth, bangin' on the windshield,

Screamin' like a demon at the top of his lungs,

"Come down to Lake Pontchartrain.

Rest your soul and feed your brain.

Free for you and all your friends.

Craw fish 'til the bitter end.

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain.

Wade to where the shallows break.

That's where you will get to see everything the water can be."

I was drivin' out of there as fast as a Camry could,

But the interstate was flooded, so I had to take the road through the woods.

Bad move in retrospect; the road disappeared in the rain,

And I stood on the brakes when I saw the sign:

"Lake Pontchartrain"

Darius was yelling that he saw somebody out in the swells,

He jumped out, runnin', and Noland was goin' as well.

"Come back!" Why the hell would they leave the car?

And that's when I heard it, make no mistake

The voices were calling them from under the lake

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain

Come down to Lake Pontchartrain

The craw fish were screaming, the waves danced in time.

My friends went in deeper, the water, it climbed.

I watched in terror. The lake opened wide

And horribly roaring, it pulled them inside.

That's how it happened! Why would I lie?

There were no bodies, I've got none to hide.

I'm just a boy, lost his friends in the rain.

Any more questions, just go and ask Lake Pontchartrain.

I thought it said horribly moaning lol

Vlaskal

Lemona wrote:Oh okay!

Hey wait a second

Why are people starving?

And why is their super dirty camps?

where am I now!?!??

you aren't in a dirt-poor low civil right unwesternized 3rd world country, are you?

Lemona

Vlaskal wrote:you aren't in dirt poor 3rd world country are you?

there are a bunch of Vlaskal flags and what looks like to be your previous leader?

wait a second

ŦħE PR㊉BLEM WIŦħ BEING ₣ASŦER ŦħAN LIGħŦ IS Ұ㊉U CAN ㊉NLҰ LIVE IN ÐARҞNESS

Weird post 3

Lemona

Teampizza wrote:ŦħE PR㊉BLEM WIŦħ BEING ₣ASŦER ŦħAN LIGħŦ IS Ұ㊉U CAN ㊉NLҰ LIVE IN ÐARҞNESS

Weird post 3

You can’t just speed out weird posts

And also that quote isn’t weird that quote is depressing

ķ̶̩̜̗̇̃̃̒̏̒i̶̯͉̣̤̓̈́̄͑͘l̸̹͔̞̃̀l̴͉͇͚̒̽̽ê̴̬̖̪̳̚͜ȓ̵̡̮̬̫͆̇̾̊͘ ̴̨͉̝̲̖̣̮̘̉̎̿̀̏K̸̢̎͋̐̌̉͠͝i̷̟͔̝̹̠̯͑̐̒̒́̽̕ļ̵̗̜̳̗̜̻͔̹̈́͌̓͛̈́̅̕l̸̻͎̟͇͖̰̘̥͂̐̑̽̋̍̏͂͝ë̶̱͇̝̘͇͇́͊r̷̪̳̹̟̟͙͒̽͛͑̌̃͝ ̷̻̬̅̐K̶͕͔̰̹͎͔̥̺̳̋͐͒́I̴̟͊̏̏̂̅̀̅͑l̵̟̟̗̯̈́̔̆̓͛͋̚͜ͅl̵̤̬̩̻̟͋͘e̴̩̽ṟ̴̃͐́̈͂̅̾̆͝ ̵̪͍̰̔̊̿̽̈́͌͝K̷̢̗͒́̒̓I̷̘̤͙̎̐L̶̹̟̭͉̪̗̊̑͜L̶͎̱̖̲̰̦̫͎̓Ë̷̼́̃̊̈̈͋̌͝r̷̯̝͎͔̗̲̜͋͜ ̸̰͖͔̗͙̊̓̾͌ͅḰ̸̡͕͖͆͠Į̷̖̳̘̠̃̓͂͌̅̂̆͑̈́L̷̡̧̧̲̥̣͎̰̲͗͒̀͂̑͝Ḷ̶͉͕͠Ę̴̢̦̙͕͉̩̺͗́̃̿́R̷̙͕̫͚͖̥̼̖͛̈́̍̊̑̿̓͘̚

Weird post 4

Lemona

Lemona wrote:You can’t just speed out weird posts

OR CAN YOU

Lemona

Teampizza wrote:ķ̶̩̜̗̇̃̃̒̏̒i̶̯͉̣̤̓̈́̄͑͘l̸̹͔̞̃̀l̴͉͇͚̒̽̽ê̴̬̖̪̳̚͜ȓ̵̡̮̬̫͆̇̾̊͘ ̴̨͉̝̲̖̣̮̘̉̎̿̀̏K̸̢̎͋̐̌̉͠͝i̷̟͔̝̹̠̯͑̐̒̒́̽̕ļ̵̗̜̳̗̜̻͔̹̈́͌̓͛̈́̅̕l̸̻͎̟͇͖̰̘̥͂̐̑̽̋̍̏͂͝ë̶̱͇̝̘͇͇́͊r̷̪̳̹̟̟͙͒̽͛͑̌̃͝ ̷̻̬̅̐K̶͕͔̰̹͎͔̥̺̳̋͐͒́I̴̟͊̏̏̂̅̀̅͑l̵̟̟̗̯̈́̔̆̓͛͋̚͜ͅl̵̤̬̩̻̟͋͘e̴̩̽ṟ̴̃͐́̈͂̅̾̆͝ ̵̪͍̰̔̊̿̽̈́͌͝K̷̢̗͒́̒̓I̷̘̤͙̎̐L̶̹̟̭͉̪̗̊̑͜L̶͎̱̖̲̰̦̫͎̓Ë̷̼́̃̊̈̈͋̌͝r̷̯̝͎͔̗̲̜͋͜ ̸̰͖͔̗͙̊̓̾͌ͅḰ̸̡͕͖͆͠Į̷̖̳̘̠̃̓͂͌̅̂̆͑̈́L̷̡̧̧̲̥̣͎̰̲͗͒̀͂̑͝Ḷ̶͉͕͠Ę̴̢̦̙͕͉̩̺͗́̃̿́R̷̙͕̫͚͖̥̼̖͛̈́̍̊̑̿̓͘̚

Weird post 4

dude you can’t just speed out posts

Teampizza wrote:OR CAN YOU

cant

Post by Teampizza suppressed by New United Common-Lands.

Teampizza

Teampizza wrote:Y̷̜͙̖̤̫͋͛o̷̢̱͓̯̿̉̾͒̌͋͂͝ù̵̡̠̔̑͒̈͗̎̚r̵͚̣̝̳͝ ̶̺̩̦̳̙̎͗̍͗͒s̴̛̪̟̝̟͉͓̫̃̔̊͐o̶̙͕̕ǔ̵͕͔̙̜̬̘ľ̸̻̭͌̇͊͛̏ ̴̟͇̫̅̊̅̅̅̓́͝h̶̢̢͔̹̘̮͍̐̈ą̷̺̤̜̗́̈s̵͇̤̝͔̞̤͖̍́̎͋͝ ̵̡̨̜͉́́̄̽̂͜b̵̡̲̫̲̦̼̞̌́̓̿̾͌̐͑̏ȩ̸̡͕͓̙̯͉̙̦͠ȩ̵̱̟̟͈́̒̾́͆́̾͗͘n̷͙͍͈͎̝̿̑͘ ̵̩͉̤̘̝͇̀͛̅̉̅̓͝s̵͚̭͉͑͊͆̀͘t̷͈͙̻̥͓́͌̿̌o̴͍͖̹̅̐̎̿l̸͇̟̯̣͎͕͚̂̔̎͂̌̄͝e̵̮̗̫̻̰̗͆̃̅̌ṋ̸̢͓͌̑̅̀,̸̡̨̤̥̤͉̥̋ ̶̳͒̋͐̉͑̾͠ë̶̱͈́̐̆̈́͘n̴̹̙̍̋̽̅̔̔j̷̧̻̦̭͈̅̿o̷͉̯̘͆̎͊̂͒̈́͑̉ÿ̸̧̗́̒̓́̕͝ ̵̬̱͈̮̫͍͎͉̹̈́̈́̎͋͌̏̓͘y̶̛̰̭͗̏̏̏͝͝ȯ̶̗̘͙̥͍̱͈̎͐͌͊͋͜͝u̶͖̹͊̅̈́͘r̸͍̯̰͎̫̓͌̄̈́͐̄̀̽̋ ̸̞̲̳̥̍͋͋͛́̒ļ̷̻̰͑̔̈́̆̐͜͝ą̶͓͕̟̋͒́̊̄͠͝s̷̢̠̰͉̻͈̭͗̉̅ţ̴̡͎̬̭͎̲̩̀̑̌̕ ̷̧̧̛͍̩̇͆̐̈́̒ḋ̵͚͖̜̙̙̠̗̞̠̂̍͗a̴͈̟̺̐y̵̨͉̱̠̱̓̇̔̐͑͘s̷̤̮͉̼͉͛̊͝͝ ̸̛̰̂̈́́͂́̆̊̑ŏ̶͐ͅn̶̹͒ ̴̧̪̼̗͆̏t̵̡̳̞̬̤̏͆̄͐h̵̛̞̦̘̏̓͛͠͝͝ͅͅị̵͉̻̆̂̏̇s̷͉̀̌̃̾ ̸̛̪̲͙͓̜̲̌̉͝p̴̝̟͈͓̱̗̜̍̑͛̈́̄͝ͅl̵̡͖̘̎̈́̐̀̏͐͝ă̵̛̛͍̠̏̉̄͝͠n̷̢̛͉̘̳͆͛͌̉̋̍͠ė̴̲̭̤͍̙̰͕͕͗̐t̴̙̪̦͓̹̮̉.̷̗̪͒͆͜

Weird post 1

Teampizza wrote:𝐀я𝓔 Ŵᵉ ∂𝒆𝕒∂?

Weird post 2

Teampizza wrote:ŦħE PR㊉BLEM WIŦħ BEING ₣ASŦER ŦħAN LIGħŦ IS Ұ㊉U CAN ㊉NLҰ LIVE IN ÐARҞNESS

Weird post 3

Teampizza wrote:ķ̶̩̜̗̇̃̃̒̏̒i̶̯͉̣̤̓̈́̄͑͘l̸̹͔̞̃̀l̴͉͇͚̒̽̽ê̴̬̖̪̳̚͜ȓ̵̡̮̬̫͆̇̾̊͘ ̴̨͉̝̲̖̣̮̘̉̎̿̀̏K̸̢̎͋̐̌̉͠͝i̷̟͔̝̹̠̯͑̐̒̒́̽̕ļ̵̗̜̳̗̜̻͔̹̈́͌̓͛̈́̅̕l̸̻͎̟͇͖̰̘̥͂̐̑̽̋̍̏͂͝ë̶̱͇̝̘͇͇́͊r̷̪̳̹̟̟͙͒̽͛͑̌̃͝ ̷̻̬̅̐K̶͕͔̰̹͎͔̥̺̳̋͐͒́I̴̟͊̏̏̂̅̀̅͑l̵̟̟̗̯̈́̔̆̓͛͋̚͜ͅl̵̤̬̩̻̟͋͘e̴̩̽ṟ̴̃͐́̈͂̅̾̆͝ ̵̪͍̰̔̊̿̽̈́͌͝K̷̢̗͒́̒̓I̷̘̤͙̎̐L̶̹̟̭͉̪̗̊̑͜L̶͎̱̖̲̰̦̫͎̓Ë̷̼́̃̊̈̈͋̌͝r̷̯̝͎͔̗̲̜͋͜ ̸̰͖͔̗͙̊̓̾͌ͅḰ̸̡͕͖͆͠Į̷̖̳̘̠̃̓͂͌̅̂̆͑̈́L̷̡̧̧̲̥̣͎̰̲͗͒̀͂̑͝Ḷ̶͉͕͠Ę̴̢̦̙͕͉̩̺͗́̃̿́R̷̙͕̫͚͖̥̼̖͛̈́̍̊̑̿̓͘̚

Weird post 4

Now try to find the hidden meaning, I will tell you the answer tommorow

Lemona

Post self-deleted by New United Common-Lands.

Post by Lemona suppressed by New United Common-Lands.

Lemona

Teampizza wrote:Now try to find the hidden meaning, I will tell you the answer tommorow

One of those is a depressing meme

New United Common-Lands wrote:What in the copy and paste

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication. Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication. Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Lemona wrote:dude you can’t just speed out posts

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Lemona

Post by Teampizza suppressed by New United Common-Lands.

Teampizza

Lemona wrote:One of those is a depressing meme

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication. Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication. Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Depressing meme, whatever, it still has to do with the hidden meaning so yea

Lemona

Teampizza wrote:Depressing meme, whatever, it still has to do with the hidden meaning so yea

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Time for the boss music

https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=&ved=2ahUKEwjIipTIpun4AhXag2oFHdUZCqcQyCl6BAgXEAM&url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DxnKhsTXoKCI&usg=AOvVaw2Oqhqlt_mDhCdbf1d9J_3j

Lemona

Post by Lemona suppressed by New United Common-Lands.

Lemona

Teampizza wrote:Time for the boss music

https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=&ved=2ahUKEwjIipTIpun4AhXag2oFHdUZCqcQyCl6BAgXEAM&url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DxnKhsTXoKCI&usg=AOvVaw2Oqhqlt_mDhCdbf1d9J_3j

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Post self-deleted by Teampizza.

Post by Lemona suppressed by New United Common-Lands.

Lemona

Teampizza wrote:Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.

fnaf 6

If anybody quotes this they bring down the whole chat lol

Lemona

New United Common-Lands

Can you suppress these walls of texts? They are rather annoying

Lemona

Post by Teampizza suppressed by New United Common-Lands.

Teampizza

Firmly I pledge

my loyalty to thee

Land of my Forefathers

forever brimming with glory

A land of beauty

home of the courageous

Our Eternal Rome

the might of enemy ships

Threatens us in vain

it is a hopeless quest

Turn away from deceit

and sweet delusions

For the trumpets of War

will call our Legions soon

And across the fatherland

a victory song will ring

And across the fatherland

our song will resonate

A time of joy and pride

for Eternal Rome

Lkandria wrote:New United Common-Lands

Can you suppress these walls of texts? They are rather annoying

Mine is deleted because I was annoyed having to scroll up lol

New United Common-Lands, Lemona

Lkandria wrote:New United Common-Lands

Can you suppress these walls of texts? They are rather annoying

Sure

Lkandria, Lemona

Lkandria wrote:New United Common-Lands

Can you suppress these walls of texts? They are rather annoying

hahahahhagahahahaga your complaint hahaha

Lkandria wrote:Thanks

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You guys see that Shinzo Abe is dead after being shot?

what in gods name is happening here

Lemona

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Kaltburg wrote:what in gods name is happening here

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Post self-deleted by Teampizza.

Teampizza wrote:

You are kinda the worst

Kaltburg wrote:what in gods name is happening here

That were spamming a wall of text from one of the FNAF games

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Lemona

Lkandria wrote:That were spamming a wall of text from one of the FNAF games

[spoiler=hahahahahaha] Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends.

And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should.

And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend.

My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms.

This ends for all of us.

End communication.[/spoiler]

Teampizza

On July 8 at 7:50 AM nothing special will happen

Lemona wrote:You are kinda the best

Trololololololololololololol

Lemona wrote:best

New United Common-Lands

Did you see that Shinzo Abe got shot and died?

New United Common-Lands, Lemona, Favenova

Lkandria wrote:New United Common-Lands

Did you see that Shinzo Abe got shot and died?

sad

Lemona wrote:sad

Yeah. Apparently the assassin used a homemade rifle

Lemona

Lkandria wrote:Yeah. Apparently the assassin used a homemade rifle

A homemade rifle

my question is how they got hands onto the materials

In some way that shows banning guns won’t solve anything, especially in the US were people have a bunch

Anyways I gtg so bye

:/

New United Common-Lands

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm liek cheese

New United Common-Lands

Mmm yes cheese

New United Common-Lands

Me want tea

New United Common-Lands

Lkandria wrote:New United Common-Lands

Did you see that Shinzo Abe got shot and died?

I know very sad :(

Lemona wrote:In some way that shows banning guns won’t solve anything, especially in the US were people have a bunch

All data on gun shootings in countries that ban guns would differ

So not really but ok

Lemona

What countries are you talking about?

And did they go down a lot? They might have gone down a little, but I’m looking for a big difference.

Azores 2

How do you join the UEMO

Lemona, Azores 2

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