This post reads like paranoid delusion but this is just incomprehensible to me:
Hiding behind giant messes, this will get us wiped away again, but their minds are (for the most part) gone, (turned to dog hair?)
Communication becomes nearly impossible when alternate meanings are attached to words. It is such a freaking mess, I don't look, I won't listen and most importantly I do not trust.
A life of betrayal, and they are very happy to keep the pattern in place.
Why would you want to dream of slavers waiting for children to feed off of? I know the lost boys are brainwashed, and most females are unknowing, but you still have to be careful.
Now it seems I will be burned with acid if I choose to work. The last foray required a rather large skin graft. I think this path has about run its course. Canada is the next destination.