>> [ SIGNAL INTERCEPTED: 23:14 PM GMT ]
SUBJECT #033 / STATUS: PARASITIZED
LOC: 48°52'05"N 2°19'59"E - Floor of a Paris studio
They are sprouting under my skin. That thorny vine choker... at first it was just tightening, but now, I can feel it breathing! With every heartbeat of mine, another life squeezes my carotid artery in response. The doctors said it's a hallucination from severe metal allergy; they wanted to cut it off. I drove them away. They don't understand the ecstasy of this symbiosis. Leave nothing alive, devour me empty, leave only my husk to bloom these dark green mycelia for you.
>> [ SIGNAL INTERCEPTED: 02:40 AM GMT ]
SUBJECT #071 / STATUS: SYMBIOTIC
LOC: 51°30'26"N 0°07'39"W - Bench by the River Thames, London
Loneliness is too cold. But in Auralia's forest, there is no loneliness. The resin on this ring is like amber, biting into my ring finger dead tight. It's injecting some kind of tranquilizer into my veins. I don't need anyone to love me anymore; I am married to this botanical skeleton. When my finger goes numb and purple, I know it's hugging me. Parasitize me, control me, never let go.
>> [ SIGNAL INTERCEPTED: 04:12 AM GMT ]
SUBJECT #099 / STATUS: DELIRIOUS
LOC: 34°03'08"N 118°14'37"W - Abandoned botanical garden, LA
My blood has turned green... can you see it? It's crawling down my collarbone. I am not wearing jewelry; the jewelry is turning me into a potted plant. I am the soil for its growth! I am its vessel! It itches so much, the feeling of my soul being pierced by roots is so itchy... but I can't bear to scratch it. Grow, grow into a towering tree, and burst through my ribs.
>> [ SIGNAL INTERCEPTED: 05:05 AM GMT ]
SUBJECT #012 / STATUS: ASSIMILATED
LOC: [ REDACTED - Fully integrated into the biosphere ]
There is no "me" anymore. Only the forest. Thank you for your grace. Green... it's very quiet.
