Dear Control,

wish you were here

yours
HUNT
XX

I am lost and I keep having to ask people “where am I?”
I am in different STATES of America.
I get a different answer from each person I ask.
My dream inbox pings and I open an email.
It’s from HALL.

Dear Hunt

Its time to choose sides.

Choose the MULE for GOOD.
Choose the SLEEPER for EVIL.

You have two minutes to make your choice.

HALL
XX

During a routine maX e maX summoning circle observation I noticed A SLEEPER close to the area.

I think these may be DREAM TREES, like the ones in my OPR (other place room)

I attempted a psychic connection, but there was no response. There are too far UNDER.

I was watching life forms from the roof of the 616 FACTORY today. I heard a cataclysmic explosion from behind me, on the horizon a mini mushroom cloud started to bloom.

Close call today, during a routine bench observation I was caught up in yet more volcanic activity.

I was in The 616 FACTORY in another place. All of the people inside were chanting “maX e maX” and “maX e me maX e maX me” over and over again. I tried to talk to some of them but they would not respond. It was awful. They were in a strange state. I finally managed to get one of them to speak to me, he started to explain something to me about “maX e mAx” when the SLEEPERpookA suddenly appeared. She told me to try and follow her. She had saved me just in time. Something was wrong. They were a cult. We left the factory by the main doors but instead of stepping outside- I appeared into a new room. In the middle of the room stood a giant watcher stone. There was a peaceful atmosphere. The SLEEPERpookA was talking, telling me she was standing next to me, but I could not see her. She was invisible. I started to look around for the SLEEPERpookA. In one room I found another watcher stone, lying asleep in the bed, another room was filled with chairs.This was a secret place where the pookAKIND travel. SLEEPERpookA knows things about the cult of maX e maX. She is going to show me how to summon him.

The SLEEPER is taking me somewhere in a white van. The SLEEPER is driving.

At the bench this morning, these shadows appeared.

It was not just me that noticed them. This may be a signal. This person tuned into them.

He sat on the bench pretending to read. Waiting. I think he may be one of them?

Are THEY here?