The Hunt of a Lifetime

We are now getting very close to catching these mutants.  They know that we are coming for them, so we have to be careful and watch out for them.  I am very nervous and scared because I don't know how many of them escaped and are on the move.  The government is also scared.  They have successfully captured two members, and they have been torturing them in order for information and answers.   Their names are Sally and Katherine.  The only way that we can stop these blasphemies and capture them, is if we stay quiet, focused and alert.  I don't know who I can trust anymore.  These Deviations could be sending messages to each other as I write.  As long as I believe in God, He will lead me into finding the mutants and put them where they belong.  He will help me through all of this.  The search party and I are planning to kill them if we have to.  If that is what we have to do in order to keep our society safe and Blasphemy free, we will do so.  We are close to entering Fringes territory, where there lives someone that I despise very much.  I haven't told my son about him yet, but my brother lives in the Fringes.  He is a Blasphemy and was kicked out of Waknuk when we were younger.  His Deviation is that his limbs are longer than anyone has ever seen.  I hope that we catch these servants of the Devil so that I would be able to keep our society free of Deviations.

Harriet's Surprising Visit

Today, my sister in law, Harriet, came to my home and visited our new born baby, Petra.  But what I didn't know was what she had in mind.  She came into a holy house, with everyone being part of the "true image", asking my wife to trade babies with her, in order for the inspector to approve her child.  Harriet's baby, though, had something wrong with her.  There was something on that baby that didn't fit the Definition of Man.  Therefore, it was considered a blasphemy.  She wanted to trade her baby, for our baby, Petra, so that the inspector wouldn't take it away, like the other three times that her baby was taken away.  I was furious that someone from a religious family would dare to protect a mutant like Harriet's baby.  She wasn't thinking straight.  No matter how small the Deviation my have been, it was still a blaphemy.  That baby was still a blaphemy and had to be treated as such.  With my wife, Emily, declining to trade babies with Harriet, Harriet said that she had no regret for bringing that monster into our house.  The next day, she was found dead near a river.  We kept her in our prayers, but very soon forgot about her, erasing her from our minds.

The Strorm that Caused a Flood

Words cannot express how furious I was today.  My own son, David Strorm finally came home after not coming home yesterday.  I found out that he slept over Sophie Wender's house.  “‘Where’ve you been?’  ... ‘You've been out all night.  Where?’” I couldn't believe that my own son would've left my house without permission.  Not only that, he slept over the house of an impure, unholy Deviation to our society.  Who knows what she could have told him, or did to him?  That Blasphemy, Sophie Wender is a bad influence to my child.  This is the angriest that I have been.  I had no idea how I was supposed to live with this.  When the inspector asked my son if he knew if Sophie had six toes, he said no.  I had to step in and tell the inspector the truth.  I don't know why my very own son would try and protect such a disgrace to our society.  Her Deviation was that Sophie had six toes on each foot.  No matter on what her Deviation was, she was still a Blasphemy and shouldn't be treated like a normal person.  I was livid with my son.  When the inspector and I were questioning him, he did not answer.  I had to take charge, so I sent him to his room.  I beat him, in order to teach him a lesson.  I needed to teach him that being with a Blasphemy is not permitted when he is living under my holy roof. 

Pray For Forgiveness

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I cannot believe what I heard today.  My very own son wished that he was a blasphemy.  “I could have managed it all right if I had an extra hand.”  (Wyndham 26).  That’s what he said.  I couldn’t believe it.  I have never raised my son to act out in this way.  I have raised my son to praise Him, remembering the Definition of Man.  My expression turned from amazement to anger just in a matter of seconds.  He was calling to the Devil to give him a third hand.  I was absolutely shocked.  To make things worse, he tried to cover his thought by lying to me.  So, I told him about the Norm and how it is the Image of God.  I made my son go on his knees and pray to God and ask for his forgiveness.  I sent that blasphemed child up to his room and beat him.  I didn’t want to, but I had to, in order to teach that boy a lesson.  He had to get the concept through his head.  He should not be around someone who is not part of the “true image”.  If he did, people may see him as unclean and as a Blasphemy.  He would be known as a disgrace to our society.  He would also give the Strorm family a bad reputation.  I couldn’t let this happen, so I did what I had to do.