WE ARE HERE

YOU WILL BE PROTECTED NO LONGER
ROB

THE ICE WILL CLAIM YOU

CLOSE ONE EYE
STEP TO THE SIDE

I'm still alive

Don't worry, i haven't frozen to death or anything.

Found a safehouse, where, luckily, i can't see any ice. All of it is outside.

I now have a headache, and several wounds because I kept falling over.

Will keep you all updated, but for now, I need some sleep.

-Rob

Wall Of Ice

One of my doors is now frozen from the ice.

Fuck it, I got some supplies ready. I'm all wrapped up in clothes

Till next time

-Rob

Ow, fuck.

I slipped on some ice.

Indoors.

I'm gonna need to look into this some more. I seriously don't know what the fuck's happened.

Be back later, hopefully!

-Rob

I should maybe explain something

Yeah, the last post's title doesn't make that much sense.

So I should probably elaborate.

Recently the weather's taken a nosedive and now everywhere looks like it's fucking Narnia. This just seems quite strange to me, given that just yesterday the weather was perfectly fine, the last I checked, it can't do that overnight.

Also, i keep seeing ice everywhere in my house.

I think i'm just going crazy...

-Rob

This day just gets stranger

Greetings, i'm Rob.

Rob Adams.

I'm a twenty-something from Nevada. And that's just about all I wanna say at the moment.

I found the details for this account written in a letter addressed to me.

Guess i'll use this blog whilst I try and figure out why I was sent this.

So see y'all around I guess.
-Rob