Army is here


 * Friday, February 20, 2009


 * The army is here. I thought help was here at last, but all they did was
 * hastily erect a wall to keep us all trapped inside this hellhole. They
 * patrol the outside perimeter, automatic firearms in hand. They’re not
 * going to let us out. They have no problem with letting people into
 * Kijuju, but anyone who even thinks about climbing over that wall...
 * well, may they rest in peace. They’re not here to help us; they’re here
 * to contain us. They hope they can just trap us inside and watch us
 * destroy ourselves.


 * I can’t even look outside my window anymore, let alone bring up the
 * courage to venture outside. I still know what’s going on. I know
 * because the blood-curdling screams of victims being murdered ring
 * in my ears every day. Then I hear the cheers of that wild mob, and I
 * know another one of us – a human – has been lost. I try to block out
 * those sounds, the kind where you know flesh is being ripped apart and
 * bones are being crushed. They chill me to the very core!


 * And the army doesn’t do a damn thing. They just stand guard outside
 * their wall hoping we stop being a problem for them. I can’t trust the
 * government anymore.


 * Please, if you’re reading this, don’t give me any more advice. Help
 * me!
 * Tell anyone to report on the madness here. You have to get the word
 * out! Let them know that there are still good people in Kijuju – people
 * who need to be rescued! We need help now!