• so it begins with good intentions as it always does, they wanted to stop the death and bloodshed and tears. the bad Memoirs of societies downfall. take a lesson from me you should never get stuck on a dream. they wanted to fix at least one thing before the exited. they began work on something named project 5. there are five stoppages in the letter M, M for mosquito. mosquitos hold an enzyme in their blood which nullifies the Hiv virus and keeps it from spreading. It was a nightmare they decided to try to isolate that gene and replicate and apply it to humans, running through the fields, lying flat on the ground. It didn't work and simply put they instead made mosquito people. they were horrible deformed and with massive stingers they flew over cities. we all had to run and hide it was just a nightmare. We recieved no warning one minute sanke chowder the next minute mosquitos the size of trucks attacking suckin sucking sucking. they killed all the people. they need alot of blood, there were empty rubbery skins of people everywhere. lying on streets. hOrrible little things.you can't sleep either thats is why i am writing this. because it is something to do. It is either I am hearing the buzzing of their wings, terrified I can hear screams, nightmares rock my dreams, or someother irregularity. the army responded immediately and were immediately drained and toss aside as husks. their guns didn't work against them. demolished. SO this is me. sitting alone in the builing full of anti spray bug spray. hoping they cant smell me, hoping that I can live longer than them off candy from the snack machine and what was in the fridge. hoping there are still people out there when and if I come out. uh oh more later.