LOG 2B SUBJECT'S DIGITS BLOATING. NOTED MEMORY LOSS. TALKS NONSTOP ABOUT VASTLY INCORRECT HUMAN ANATOMY. REPORTS THAT ALL HUMAN BRAINS ARE LIKE A TROPH. I DO NOT KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS. I HAVE HAD A MAXIMUM OF 17 HOURS OF SLEEP OVER 4 DAYS. SUBJECT REFUSES TO LEAVE DESPITE MY PLEAS.

LOG 1B SUBJECT EXPERIENCING INTENSE BUILDUP OF SPINAL FLUID SCREAMS IN PAIN AT NIGHT. I CAN'T SLEEP. DILATION OF THE BLOOD VESSELS NEAR THE SURFACE OF THE SKIN. CREATES A RED OR PURPLE COLOR. CRACKLING LUNGS. THERE IS AN OBSTRUCTION BUT I CAN'T SEEM TO FIND IT!

WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME?! BRONEV! BRONEV! LEON! ARE YOU THERE?! FUCK! AH... LEON...?

LOG 8A I HAVE TO PULL HIM BACK THROUGH. I HAVE TO. WHAT HAVE I DONE?! NO! NO, NO, NO! MY MONITOR! FUNCTION, DAMN YOU!

LOG 7A LEON'S VITALS DISPLAY NULL. NOT DECEASED. JUST NULL. I ONLY PROGRAMMED THE COMPUTER TO DO THAT WHEN IT AWAITS INPUT. HAVE I LOST CONNECTION? WHY IS MY CHEST SO TIGHT? MY FACE IS NUMB. I CANNOT STOP PANTING. SOMETHING IS WRONG. I AM IN NO DANGER. WHY IS THIS HAPPENING? WHAT DO I DO?!

LOG 6A I AM HAVING TROUBLE PULLING BRONEV BACK. THIS IS NOT FAVORABLE. SOMETHING IS TERRIBLY WRONG. PERHAPS IT WAS THE BUZZING. THIS IS WHY I CHOSE LEON. NOT MANY WOULD MOURN HIM SHOULD SOMETHING HAPPEN. I DO NOT LIKE CASUALTIES. I WILL CONTINUE TO TRY UNTIL HIS VITALS ARE DEPLETED.

LOG 5A BRONEV'S VITALS ARE STARTING TO FLUTTER. THIS, IN A SIMPLE SENSE, WORRIES ME. HAS HE FOUND AN EXIT? I HOPE NOT. I NEED TO PULL HIM BACK THROUGH IN ORDER TO FIND OUT WHAT HE SAW. ONCE THIS IS ALL OVER.

LOG 4A IT IS... UNFAVORABLE THAT I AM UNABLE TO COMMUNICATE WITH HIM. I AM NOT USED TO BEING UNABLE TO FULLY MONITOR MY EXPERIMENTS. I HOPE THAT WHAT I'M DOING IS ENOUGH.

LOG 3A BRONEV'S CORTISOL LEVELS ARE SPIKING DRASTICALLY. I THINK THAT IS MY CUE. I AM SWITCHING ON THE INHIBITOR NOW. MEMORY SHOULD MEAN NOTHING. IT SHOULD BE BLANK, SHOULD MY DEVICE WORK.

LOG 2A LEON'S HEART RATE HAS INCREASED DRASTICALLY. PERHAPS THAT IS A SIDE EFFECT. I PRAY THE READINGS ARE ACCURATE. I AM GOING TO ACTIVATE THE MEMORY IMPLANT. IT SHOULD NUMB HIS MIND ENOUGH. PERHAPS HE'LL RETAIN SOMETHING.

LOG 1A THERE ARE NO ISSUES WITH THE MACHINE. THE HARDEST PART WAS REMOVING THE TARP UNDER WHICH IT WAS HIDDEN. LEON'S VITALS ARE AS STABLE AS THEY NORMALLY ARE, SAVE FOR THE PALPITATIONS THAT MAY COME WITH AGE. HIS MEMORY IS INTACT, THOUGH DISTORTED SLIGHTLY. I'M ASSUMING FROM MADNESS.

THE MAIN MODULE HAS BEEN POWERED. IT TAKES UP THE MOST RESOURCES AND THE RESIDUAL ENERGY IS USED TO POWER THE MONITORS. I'VE TAKEN MY PRECAUTIONS. I DO NOT AIM TO ALLOW IT TO CREATE ANOTHER TEAR. I WILL BEGIN MY LOGS. I WILL NUMBER THESE. SUCH IS THE WAY OF MOVING FORWARD.

MY DREAMS HAVE RETURNED. IT IS NOT COMFORTING. IT IS FAMILIAR. THAT IS NOT COMFORTING.

IT IS A STRANGE FEELING TO TEACH SOMEONE RATHER THAN ASK QUESTIONS. NOT BAD. JUST STRANGE. THE BOY IS INTERESTED IN EXPLOSIVES, IT SEEMS. HE REMINDS ME OF ME WHEN I WAS YOUNG.

I MAY HAVE GOTTEN DISTRACTED AT THE GROCERY STORE. I BOUGHT THE MILK AND EGGS. AND I WENT AND SPLURGED ON EXPLOSIVES. I HAVE A FRIEND WITH ME FOR NOW. WE ARE GOING TO HAVE "FUN", AS HE PUT IT.

WHAT THE FUCK ARE THESE INFLATION PRICES. I STOPPED PRINTING MONEY MONTHS AGO HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO PAY FOR THIS

LEON CONTINUES TO HAVE DELUSIONS. I AM GOING TO TELL HIM TO ENTER THE STREAM SOON. PERHAPS THE LACK OF MEMORY MAY REMOVE THE NEED FOR A TETHER, WHATEVER IT IS. I HAVE NOT LEFT MY WORKSHOP IN SEVERAL DAYS. I AM RUNNING OUT OF RESOURCES. I AM STILL MORTAL, SO I WILL NEED TO GO OUT FOR GROCERIES.

SUCH MINDLESS FOLLY

SOMETHING IS VERY WRONG.

THIS NIGHT WILL BE LEFT SLEEPLESS. I HAVE MUCH TO THINK ABOUT AND A MAN TO KEEP ALIVE. I HAVE KEPT THE MACHINE DRAPED BENEATH A WHITE CLOTH. IT MAKES ME ITCHY TO LOOK AT IT. I AM NOT GOING TO REVEAL IT AGAIN UNTIL THE TIME COMES. I'D PREFER IT DIDN'T STARE DOWN MY NECK AS I WORK.

LEON BRONEV SPOKE OF A TETHER. SOMETHING TO KEEP ONE GROUNDED WHEN TRAVELING ALONG THE STREAM. HE LOST CONSCIOUSNESS BEFORE I COULD PRY FURTHER, THOUGH I DOUBT HE HAD ANYTHING LEFT TO SAY ANYWAY. I WONDER WHAT THAT MEANS. A TETHER. I WONDER WHAT IT TAKES TO HAVE ONE. TO BE ONE.

HE REALLY IS A GENTLEMAN...♡

I LOVE HOMOSEXUALS

I HAVE INSERTED THE MEMORY INHIBITOR. SOMETHING ABOUT THE STREAM CONCERNS THE MIND AND CONSCIENCE. IF I AM TO HARNESS THIS, PERHAPS I CAN UNDO WHAT'S BEEN DONE. AT LEAST TO MYSELF. LEON BRONEV IS MY FIRST GUINEA PIG. I AM NOT SURE WHAT TO EXPECT.

I AM LEARNING MUCH MORE THAN I THOUGHT I WOULD. I AM TRYING SO HARD TO REMEMBER WHAT I SAW BUT IT JUST WON'T SURFACE. BRONEV COULD BE USEFUL. I WILL KEEP HIM ALIVE TO THE BEST OF MY ABILITY. I REMEMBER THE COLOR PURPLE. AN EERILY AMICABLE APPEARANCE. I REMEMBER IT BEING A LIE AT FACE VALUE.

LEON BRONEV HAS DARKENED MY DOORSTEP WITH HIS WITHERING MUSK CLAIMING TO BE A MAN NAMED DOCTOR IVO ROBOTNIK. THIS IS VERY INTERESTING. I WONDER WHAT I CAN LEARN FROM THIS PSYCHOLOGICAL STATE. I ALSO WONDER IF HE IS HAVING SOME SORT OF EPISODE. SERVES HIM RIGHT.

I WONDER HOW THAT HALFPLANT FELLOW IS DOING. I'VE BEEN SO CAUGHT UP IN BROODING THAT I HAVEN'T BEEN ABLE TO CHECK IN.

THERE'S SOMETHING RUNNING AROUND IN HERE. I CAN'T GET IT TO LEAVE. IT'S CAUSING ALL OF MY MACHINERY TO BUFFER AND MALFUNCTION AND I AM SO CLOSE TO LOSING MY MIND I'M NOT KIDDING.

TRYING TO GET TO THE BOTTOM OF HOMOSEXUALITY. OR THE TOP. OR THE SWITCH. GENUINELY I DON'T HAVE A PREFERENCE. I WANT TO FIND OUT WHY I AM GAY.

STUPID ASS ORGANIZATION. I'M CURRENTLY BRAIDING A WHIP AS WE SPEAK. TWELVE LASHINGS TO WHOEVER INVOLVED WITH TARGENT THAT I MEET.

I AM GOING TO FURTHER MY RESEARCH AND TEACH DOGS TO YODEL. I THINK THEY'RE ALREADY CLOSE ENOUGH. MAYBE WITH SOME POSITIVE REINFORCEMENT I CAN ADD A "YODEL-AY-HEE" INTO THEIR "HOOOOOOOOO"

I AM DETERMINED TO STAY AWAY FROM TARGENT. I HAVE HAD RUN INS WITH THE ORGANIZATION AND I REFUSE TO LEND MY KNOWLEDGE.

I HAVE BEEN UP ALL NIGHT THINKING. THERE WAS SOMETHING IN THE STREAM. I COULDNT MAKE OUT WHAT IT WAS BUT I SO WISH I WAS ABLE TO GET CLOSER. IT WAS SMALL BUT ITS PRESENCE WAS SO VERY LARGE. I WONDERED IF IT WAS THE ONLY ONE, AND IF SO, HOW LUCKY OR UNLUCKY I WAS TO HAVE ENCOUNTERED IT.

I DONT CARE FOR YOUR SARCASM SIR I KNOW ITS SHIT. I NEED THIS CHIP OUT OF MY HEAD RIGHT NOW

IM SO SORRY. I HATE PICKLED EGGS. I WAS HATE SHOPPING. I NEEDED THEM FOR MY SWAMP WINE

WHAT TIMELINE IS THIS. HOLY FUCK. THIS IS NOT GOOGAH OR WHATEVER ITS CALLED.

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HELLO. ARE THERE ANY MORE GAY PEOPLE LEFT ALIVE OR ARE THEY ALL EXTINCT.

LOG C291 I DO NOT KNOW HOW MANY OF MY LOGS HAVE GOTTEN THROUGH TO MY ARCHIVE. I HAVE SPENT WHAT FELT LIKE EONS INSIDE OF WHAT I WILL CALL A POCKET. THANK GOD THE MEMORY IS FADING. I NEED TO ADJUST IT FURTHER. THIS CAN'T HAPPEN AGAIN. I CAN IMAGINE NO GREATER TORTURE.

LOG 1 - TEST 1 MY THOUGHTS ARE A MESS. I CAN'T THINK. PERHAPS SOME OF MY EXPERIENCES AREN'T EVEN REAL. JUST ANOTHER DREAM. I'VE BEEN HAVING MORE LATELY. I'VE COMPLETED CONSTRUCTION, BUT THERE ARE STILL SOME MINOR ADJUSTMENTS TO BE MADE.

THINGS ARE GETTING URGENT. I NEED TO MAKE A WINDOW. I CAN'T FAIL THIS TIME.

MY THOUGHTS HAVE BEEN ASKEW LATELY. EVER SINCE I LEFT MY... GROUP. MAYBE EVEN BEFORE THAT. I FIND MY MIND SKIPPING THE DAYS. PERHAPS I SHOULD START A LOG. MAYBE THAT WILL KEEP THINGS IN ORDER. SOMETHING HAPPENED. IT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO. I KNOW OF TIME TRAVEL. THE AIR BUZZES WITH A SIMILARITY.

THE UNIVERSE KNOWS WHAT IT DID. IT TRIES TO HIDE IT FROM MY VIEW! NO. I WON'T LET IT. THERE IS NO RUG TO SWEEP IT UNDER BECAUSE WE LIVE BENEATH THE RUG. THERE IS A RIVER. IT RUNS IN MY DREAMS.

I DREAMT LAST NIGHT FOR THE FIRST TIME IN 20 YEARS. I DO NOT KNOW IF IT IS A SIDE EFFECT OF A FLUID I HAVE BEEN INGESTING. THIS IS RIGHT. I CRAVE KNOWLEDGE. WHAT I SAW WAS KNOWLEDGE. I KNOW WHAT I WANT. THAT MACHINE. I HAVE TO FINISH IT AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. I CAN'T BEAR WAITING ANY LONGER.

NO MATTER. I DON'T CARE ABOUT BEER. I'VE LOOKED INTO THIS "CLAIRE." SHE COULD BE USEFUL, PERHAPS. HM.

SOME OF MY BEER HAS GONE MISSING. WHO'S BEEN MEDDLING WHERE THEY SHOULDN'T HAVE BEEN

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