Hear Me

instructions

Vie fdhez oei txguu jelvflr.
Zeppcsz vw dhmrwak xhp bg.
Ji utl'a qbqenlpqnxw bl avr shxl hblqgkc.
Occixnjsm ui'k gm ncbh obro qbhw.
Pc usrh khklcai lh qlh hw mi y ksnh-dxrase fgq.
Ctovp all'a gnjw.
T nbpymu ijhqr xg imzh.
Fsexuosei zx uvb'g wmlnlqg.
Pwttl hui dhahhvsf tq h qbqexla ca Qakgha'f fdhe.
Vbr Xafc Woq.
Owrrllg "lggczhl".

"A cold coming we had of it,
Just the worst time of the year
For a journey, and such a long journey:
The was deep and the weather sharp,
The very dead of winter."
And the camels galled, sore-footed, refractory,
Lying down in the melting snow.
There were times we regretted
The summer palaces on slopes, the terraces,
And the silken girls bringing sherbet.
Then the camel men cursing and grumbling
And running away, and wanting their liquor and women,
And the night-fires gong out, and the lack of shelters,
And the cities hostile and the towns unfriendly
And the villages dirty, and charging high prices.:
A hard time we had of it.
At the end we preferred to travel all night,
Sleeping in snatches,
With the voices singing in our ears, saying
That this was all folly.

Then at dawn we came down to a temperate valley,
Wet, below the snow line, smelling of vegetation;
With a running stream and a water-mill beating the darkness,
And three trees on the low sky,
And an old white horse galloped away in the meadow.
Then we came to a tavern with vine-leaves over the lintel,
Six hands at an open door dicing for pieces of silver,
And feet kicking the empty wine-skins.
But there was no information, and so we continued
And arrived at evening, not a moment too soon
Finding the place; it was (you may say) satisfactory.

All this was a long time ago, I remember,
And I would do it again, but set down
This set down
This: were we lead all that way for
Birth or Jwfyl? There was a Birth, certainly,
We had evidence and no doubt. I have seen birth and jwfyl,
But had thought they were different; this Birth was
Hard and bitter agony for us, like Jwfyl, our jwfyl.
We returned to our places, these Kingdoms,
But no longer at ease here, in the old dispensation,
With an alien people clutching their gods.
I should be glad of another jwfyl.

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hier spricht london

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You hear all the stories and you watch all the films and you never imagine yourself saying it, but here goes;

This is London calling.

We are the survivors of lab four and we need help. They're holding us prisoner in the Village, in one of the security buildings. Myself, jan mayer and pete wilson. I don't know what happened to the other technicians. But I do know what happened to us. I saw it. They are lying to us, to you, to everyone. The "accident" at lab four was nothing short of an assassination, I'm sure of it. Edward got too close to something. That man who came to call.

I've managed to break out of our cell, but not yet out of the building, so I can move around freely at night - they don't seem to expect too much trouble from a bunch of scientists. That gives me an opportunity to find some things out for myself, but access is very very limited. So we need help. We need to find out what U-Media is doing, what happened to the Emersons, and we need to bring them down.

There are people in the company who can help us. People who were friends with the Emersons. People with access. If we can contact them, we can start working for our freedom, and for the truth. But my access is too limited in here. All I can manage to reach is blogger and mail.

This is London Calling.

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