Someone has been... around.

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These have been showing up, say, five out of the last seven days?  They aren't being logged, which is stranger.  I mean, they appear in my "has been viewed" zone, but the view count isn't changing.  Each shows only having been watched once in the last thirty days.  But, on any give of those days, it shows as having been watched up to three times.  Blogger isn't... solid, as to visit counts and such.  Beyond hating certain people, they are corrupt and incompetent.  Like our government, at this point.

Still.  I know.  I saw it.  Not really haunting me, I don't care what is thought.  Though, I have been contemplating what is thought.  Putting them in various orders, and aligning a thought calibration.  Not... necessarily true, but it is what I see... perceive.  And, so, here it is.

An accusation?  Very obvious to me.  She is asking something, or several things.  Well, and not happy with my response.  But, she leaves no real common simple clue.  Drop your hanky, something.  I can't (by law) read your mind, even if I am quite certain what it is you are saying.  You can't just expect me to act on what I know without... more.

Further?  I resemble that accusation, back to you.  You can have an associate, friend... as far as men and women can be friends.  Or you can have a lord.  But you have to have some idea what you want, and at least leave some breadcrumbs along the path.  It's... a tricky thing.  But?  So be it.  It will work, or not.

A dark lord?  Of sorts.  As to making you scream?  We'll... talk, after the first child.  Yeah.  I can... probably... still make you scream.  Check.

Currently?  While I... may seem a freak?  I am running from everything that is wrong.  Or... have removed myself from such notions.  I can do it alone, or... together.  With the right one.  Or, just finish being righteous, until I am gone, even if in a strange way.  So be it.

Got to admit, like a mouse to a cat, they do fascinate me.

Whoever has been looking, prying, spying, or saying?  I... heard.  Little I can do.  I won't chase a ghost, or someone who isn't.  Clues have to be presented.  Solid.  I won't act on perceptions, or clues dropped here.  These don't count.  Too much room for speculation.  A trap, trick, guestimate by someone, or such.  No, have to see, hear.

For now, just another whispers.  And, as has been mentioned, this is where whispers linger.

Though, probably?  Someone who knows me, and current events, and just goofing.  Or, pointing and clicking, if I doubt they... fully understand.  I... enjoy the sentiment.  I just don't believe there is any... reality to it.  Not a clue given.  So I just don't see it.

(Written Christmas Eve/Day: held off as I... realized today is not the day for this.  Presented... when... it is presented.)