Monday, January 28, 2013

Silly Sufjan

I get what he's trying to do. He's biding his time. Sweating the perp, so to speak. He wants me to get paranoid waiting for him to come. He wants me to be up all night worried about when he's going to strike.

Too bad I have bigger things to worry about. Your plan's not working, Sufjan. Just come and face me. Let's get this over with. You know we both want it.

Friday, January 18, 2013

Face in the Crowd

I'm amused. It seems that, after all this time, Sufjan finally figured out how to actually disappear in the world. We've completely lost track of him. I wonder what other lessons he's finally learned.

Saturday, January 5, 2013

Needless to Say

Even with my low opinion of the intelligence of those who read this blog, I don't think I need to explain what's after going wrong. Sufficed to say, the Church have earned my disfavour for their failure.

I didn't want to do what I'm going to do to Sufjan, but he's pressed me now. Once, I showed him mercy by sending him to the Church. Now he deserves my unfettered contempt and he shall receive it. Darkness will fall in his heart.

Tomorrow, I leave for the Aquitaine to do work. I'm sure Sufjan will find his way home eventually.

The bastard.