The Syndicate

NurseWilgy

Prisoner 813142 wrote:I hear the footsteps approaching. It's the only sound in my day as they clink steadily towards me, and then the light that sneaks in as the small slot is opened. A grating sound as the aluminum tray is slid inside before the slot is slid back into place and the little lock engages with a click. The food is warm but mostly flavorless, nothing to write home about. Not that I could write home, they won't give me pen and paper, or light, for that matter. It is later, after the food is finished and my tray taken away that the emptiness of this place really closes in. That's when you really start slipping. At first you pass the time with thinking, then you find the silence too much and start singing, eventually you end up talking to yourself. Until the voices start talking to you...

Well, I'll be damned. Y'all got lucky. Just wait until tomorrow's job.

NurseWilgy

Prisoner 813142 wrote:
I hear the footsteps approaching. It's the only sound in my day as they clomp steadily towards me, and then the light that sneaks in as the small slot is opened. A grating sound as the aluminum tray is slid inside before the slot is slid back into place and the little lock engages with a click. The food is warm but mostly flavorless, nothing to write home about. Not that I could write home, they won't give me pen and paper, or light, for that matter. It is later, after the food is finished and my tray taken away that the emptiness of this place really closes in. That's when you really start slipping.At first you pass the time with thinking, then you find the silence too much and start singing, eventually you end up talking to yourself. Until the voices start talking to you...

NurseWilgy

Prisoner 740359 wrote:
I hear the footsteps approaching. It's the only sound in my day as they clonk steadily towards me, and then the light that creaks in as the small slot is opened. A grating sound as the aluminum tray is slid inside before the slot is slid back into place and the little lock engages with a click. The food is warm but mostly flavorless, nothing to write home about. Not that I could write home, they won't give me pen and paper, or light, for that matter. It is later, after the food is finished and my tray taken away that the emptiness of this place really closes in. That's when you really start slipping.At first you pass the time with thinking, then you find the silence too much and start singing, eventually you end up talking to yourself. Until the voices start talking to you...
Give it to me Wardroben.

NurseWilgy

Incorrect still in red, correct in green.

Prisoner 509378 wrote:
Warden wrote:Not quite. Incorrect words are in red.

Prisoner 920077 wrote:Could we have it?????

I hear the footsteps approaching. It's the only sound in my day as they clunk steadily towards me, and then the light that breaks in as the small slot is opened. A grating sound as the aluminum tray is slid inside before the slot is slid back into place and the little lock engages with a click. The food is warm but mostly flavorless, nothing to write home about. Not that I could write home, they won't give me pen and paper, or light, for that matter. It is later, after the food is finished and my tray taken away that the emptiness of this place really closes in. That's when you really start slipping.At first you pass the time with thinking,then you find the silence too much and start sobbing, eventually you end up talking to yourself. Until the voices start talking to you...
Keep working, maggots. I'll check again in the morning.
Maybe. Possible corrections underlined.

NurseWilgy

Not quite. Incorrect words are in red.

Prisoner 920077 wrote:Could we have it?????

I hear the footsteps approaching. It's the only sound of my day as they climb steadily towards me, and then the light that gleams in as the small slit is opened. A grating sound as the aluminum tray is slid inside before the slit is slid back into place and the little lock engages with a click. The food is warm but mostly flavorless, nothing to write home about. Not that I could write home, they won't give me pen and paper, or light, for that matter. It is later, after the food is consumed and my tray taken away that the emptiness of this place really closes in. That's when you really start slipping.At first you pass the time with thinking,then you find the silence too much and start cursing, eventually you end up talking to yourself. Until the voices start talking to you...

Keep working, maggots. I'll check again in the morning.

NurseWilgy

Prisoner 920077 wrote:@Warden, is it possible you are missing an E in the first line? That sure seems like it should be "ear" to me....

Nope.

NurseWilgy

A it is.

~ ~ea~ t~e ~~~t~te~~ a~~~~a~~~~~. ~t'~ t~e ~~l~ ~~~~~ ~~ ~~ ~a~ a~ t~e~ ~l~~~ ~tea~~l~ t~~a~~~ ~e, a~~ t~e~ t~e l~~~t t~at ~~ea~~ ~~ a~ t~e ~~all ~l~t ~~ ~~e~e~. A ~~at~~~ ~~~~~ a~ t~e al~~~~~~ t~a~ ~~ ~l~~ ~~~~~e ~e~~~e t~e ~l~t ~~ ~l~~ ~a~~ ~~t~ ~la~e a~~ t~e l~ttle l~~~ e~~a~e~ ~~t~ a ~l~~~. T~e ~~~~ ~~ ~a~~ ~~t ~~~tl~ ~la~~~le~~, ~~t~~~~ t~ ~~~te ~~~e a~~~t. ~~t t~at ~ ~~~l~ ~~~te ~~~e, t~e~ ~~~'t ~~~e ~e ~e~ a~~ ~a~e~. ~~ l~~~t, ~~~ t~at ~atte~. ~t ~~ late~, a~te~ t~e ~~~~ ~~ ~~~~~~e~ a~~ ~~ t~a~ ta~e~ a~a~ t~at t~e e~~t~~e~~ ~~ t~~~ ~la~e ~eall~ ~l~~e~ ~~. T~at'~ ~~e~ ~~~ ~eall~ ~ta~t ~l~~~~~~. At ~~~~t ~~~ ~a~~ t~e t~~e ~~t~ t~~~~~~~, t~e~ ~~~ ~~~~ t~e ~~le~~e t~~ ~~~~ a~~ ~ta~t ~~~~~~~, e~e~t~all~ ~~~ e~~ ~~ tal~~~~ t~ ~~~~~el~. ~~t~l t~e ~~~~e~ ~ta~t tal~~~~ t~ ~~~...

Now back to work.

NurseWilgy

I will accept one letter request at this time.

NurseWilgy

Prisoner 650829 wrote:When do we get more letters?

You get more letters when we say you get more letters. You piss when we say you piss, and you shit when we say you shit. You got that you maggot dick motherfucker?

NurseWilgy

~ ~e~~ t~e ~~~t~te~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~. ~t'~ t~e ~~l~ ~~~~~ ~~ ~~ ~~~ ~~ t~e~ ~l~~~ ~te~~~l~ t~~~~~~ ~e, ~~~ t~e~ t~e l~~~t t~~t ~~e~~~ ~~ ~~ t~e ~~~ll ~l~t ~~ ~~e~e~. ~ ~~~t~~~ ~~~~~ ~~ t~e ~l~~~~~~ t~~~ ~~ ~l~~ ~~~~~e ~e~~~e t~e ~l~t ~~ ~l~~ ~~~~ ~~t~ ~l~~e ~~~ t~e l~ttle l~~~ e~~~~e~ ~~t~ ~ ~l~~~. T~e ~~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~t ~~~tl~ ~l~~~~le~~, ~~t~~~~ t~ ~~~te ~~~e ~~~~t. ~~t t~~t ~ ~~~l~ ~~~te ~~~e, t~e~ ~~~'t ~~~e ~e ~e~ ~~~ ~~~e~. ~~ l~~~t, ~~~ t~~t ~~tte~. ~t ~~ l~te~, ~~te~ t~e ~~~~ ~~ ~~~~~~e~ ~~~ ~~ t~~~ t~~e~ ~~~~ t~~t t~e e~~t~~e~~ ~~ t~~~ ~l~~e ~e~ll~ ~l~~e~ ~~. T~~t'~ ~~e~ ~~~ ~e~ll~ ~t~~t ~l~~~~~~. ~t ~~~~t ~~~ ~~~~ t~e t~~e ~~t~ t~~~~~~~, t~e~ ~~~ ~~~~ t~e ~~le~~e t~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~t~~t ~~~~~~~, e~e~t~~ll~ ~~~ e~~ ~~ t~l~~~~ t~ ~~~~~el~. ~~t~l t~e ~~~~e~ ~t~~t t~l~~~~ t~ ~~~...

NurseWilgy

Prisoners, here is your next challenge. You must decode the following message:

~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~. ~~'~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~ ~~ ~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ ~~, ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~ ~~~~~~. ~ ~~~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~~ ~~~~ ~ ~~~~~. ~~~ ~~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~, ~~~~~~~ ~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~. ~~~ ~~~~ ~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~, ~~~~ ~~~'~ ~~~~ ~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~. ~~ ~~~~~, ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~. ~~ ~~ ~~~~~, ~~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~ ~~~~~~~~ ~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~~~~ ~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~. ~~~~'~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~. ~~ ~~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~ ~~~~~~~~, ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~~, ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~ ~~~~~~~ ~~ ~~~~~~~~. ~~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ ~~ ~~~...

You may request up to 3 letters to be revealed at this time. The first 3 letters I see requested will be chosen.

May the Lord have mercy on your souls.

The Syndicate

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