My Dad below
Do you know the kind of uniforms I mean?
Guys my stomach is in knots. I’m actually scared coz I don’t know why about 20 dead Commonwealth soldiers are guarding the upstairs of my house.
I’m not scared of them, I’m scared of why they’re here.
What the fuck is going on?
Here is the whips of golden light I saw last night.
I genuinely feel weak and sick I’m so nervous.
I couldn’t see the light of day in my room there were so many walking back and forth between my bedroom and my sons.
I’m shaking I’m so nervous.
Why are we being protected? I feel like my Dad sent them.