Captain's Log, Stardate #204-291
They're everywhere.
This morning, I woke up, and one of them was hanging just above me, studying me, waiting.
My phone lines are cut, all communication with the outside world is impossible.
It is unclear how great this infestation is, and how far it reaches. I have tried with an old toaster and some batteries to make a radio to transmit the message.. But all I managed to create was a broken toaster and I can't find the batteries..
I am fighting a losing battle at home.. They are everywhere. They operate while I am asleep.. Their numbers are unknown, only their cunning is all to obvious to me.
I am launching a desperate assault against them tonight. All or nothing.
If I am gone tomorrow, you know why.
They got me.
End of transmit.
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