It's Quiet
March 06, 2008
Too Quiet
I don't like it.
I've got a bad feeling about this.
The Hour of Reckoning Is At Hand
February 21, 2008
Now we wait....
From One Of Us
February 20, 2008
Beautiful Work Sinyx
It's on like Paul and John
January 22, 2008
Dear Prudence won't you come out to play
Dear Prudence greet the brand new day
The sun is up the sky is blue
It's beautiful and so are you
Dear Prudence won't you come out to play
On January 21 we received an email from Peter Severn of Forsythe Security. He has a proposition for us. A quid pro quo if you will. Our accursed hard drive in exchange for some interesting files of a medical nature.
Dear Prudence open up your eyes
Dear Prudence see the sunny skies
The wind is low the birds will sing
That you are part of everything
Dear Prudence, won't you open up your eyes
Look around round round
Youtube link to the musical stylings of Paul and John
or
Siouxsie and the Banshees if you are so inclined.
Well? What do you think?
December 03, 2007
It seems the scream has sent everyone scrambling to regroup.
We've detected little to no activity from any of our field sources and can only assume that everyone has fattened up on holiday fare and hit the stores for door buster deals on new electric monks, hard drives, surveillance equipment, or a fresh supply of tinfoil to block those EM rays that cause such nasty headaches and restless nights.
In the absence of fresh information, all we're left to do is extrapolate, interpolate, and manipulate the information we have in order to coerce some meaning out of it. In other words, speculate. So I've started the ball rolling in a thread of brainstormic intentions. Pop on in and throw out your best guess as to what this all means. Your speculation doesn't have to be logical, but it helps if you believe it....to some degree.
"Is this some kind of Bust?"
Hear Ye Hear Ye
October 31, 2007
Be it known by all that on this day one Bridgette Anne Buttermore, aka BA St. Feline, aka Bad Ass Dream Girl did willfully and against advice of her friends and acquaintances subject herself to the phenomenon known as the scream and in so doing did bring forth upon her website all manner of corruptions and abominations heretofore unseen by human eyes. Be it also evident that Ms. Buttermore did in fact survive an otherwise lethal exposure to the aforementioned scream. These facts plus her predilection for black attire and her possible association with a certain Spukhafte Fernwirkung leads this court to declare that Ms. Bridgette Anne Buttermore is hereby accused of being a Which?
Well, we don't know, that's what we're trying to figure out, among other things.
Soul Long
October 26, 2007
On this day, eight (turns out it was only) five adventurous suckers souls are trekking to Pocahontas County West Virginia at the behest of a reformed cultist turned groveling sycophant. What do we expect to find up on that mountain? Solitude? Exploitation? Wild dreams? Perhaps a little Security? Most likely, all of the above with a smattering of psychic goth and a dollop of.....death.
Take me home indeed.
I hope this won't be my last entry
Ice Cream
October 05, 2007
There have been lots of happenings in the days since jjason got his Exu Letter.
Hard driven Sapagoo received an email from one Devon Conrad...aka DC...aka that DC as well as a reservation confirmation from Foresight Property Management for a "unique" rental in the West Virginia mountains. It looks like an open invite, so grab your backwoods smokes and sign up for adventure on the high Appalachians.
As if that weren't enough excitement, HPHack (Howard) came home to an actual message on his actual answering machine from none other than eXu hisownself. eXu must be slipping in his obfuscatory skills because his clue-drop quickly led to several files created by Miskatonic Music professor Dr. Elizabeth Riley. The mystery deepens.
From mysteries found in a dream
Events converge into a theme
Centered 'round an astral scream
Come, Watson, come!
September 26, 2007
The ever mystifying eXu has contacted one of our own with a cryptic communique containing convoluted clues of consortium.
Trumpet Swans? Glaciers? Wildflowers? Banshees? Math and Music?
What can it all mean?
Help us figure it out.
The game is afoot.
Not a word!
Into your clothes and come!
A distant rumbling.
September 20, 2007
Lately, we here at the Outpost have been hearing whispers of renewed activity in the "Chorazos" arena. Our operatives are reporting that we may be seeing either a resurface of Lucky5 or more likely an entirely new threat.
Either way, something is definitely going on.
Sentries are encouraged to keep an eye out for any suspicious activity in the next few weeks.
Check your locks folks.