weirdameriica

My letter to the Government,

I met 3 hostages released from who they describe as "The Devil" aka "Satan" - a gentleman with horns & black skin color, though I know him to be white and who's real name is Gabriel, aka Adam my husband. My name is "Sera", meaning evening, aka "Sarah" - Satan's savior, otherwise known as Jesus, with the "t" in the name Satan signifying I died on the cross back in the 1900s, who's also a letter away from the name "Sarah".

The hostages were reluctant to tell me his location or to take me to him, out of protection, but I ran into them in front of Cardena's grocery store off of Julian Street in San Jose, California. The third hostage I ran into was in front of the hotel off of The Alameda in San Jose, next door to Whole Foods grocery store. I'm guessing he (Satan) is hiding out underground, in the sewage tunnels or tunnel above/below, as the catacombs in France is relative to the situation and could be his old stomping ground. If you can, bring those devices that can sense thermal heat through walls & buildings, but look underground for him between those two regions mentioned above (Julian St & The Alameda streets).

Going through a melancholic depression...wondering when it's going to clear for me. Children have so much creatively humorous energy that I borrow, in it's waves of euphoria and giddiness.

I wish I was a child.

As Kurt Cobain once said, 

"I wish I was like you, easily amused."