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The T.I Society.

Post 1, (10,23,24)

In 1868, the first sighting of a T.I, an intelligent being that is believed to be

around for thousands of years. The T.I run a very equal country. Everyone when born is decided a job, you do this job for food rations, medicine, and water. Anyway enough rambling, I'm here to tell you my story. My name is Braden and I do my part in society. My jobs is a farmer, I have no kids or a wife so it's just me and my brother that all changed one day. Me and my brother were working at are farm getting milk, feeding pigs, and shaving sheep, when the daily check from a T.I happened. Nothing had gone wrong like any other day, until I saw a gather. (a dumb rebellion against the T.I) Apparently I wasn't the only one. My brother looked down before he started to speak, “the gathers want peace,” he said. A T.I looked at him and the shortest  one grabbed him. “Listen you litt-” the T.I started to say before the gather stabbed him from behind. The tallest T.I turned but not quick enough. The gather stabbed the tallest T.I in the chest. I tried to scream but nothing came out. The T.I crumbled to the ground with blood gushing out his side. I looked but the one gather was gone and so was my brother. The Last thing I remember before waking up here is seeing the random T.I bleed out. Like I just mentioned I woke up in this room with my laptop (everyone gets one item of enjoyment per year) and a piece of paper saying, sorry, but you gonna have to figure this out. So I'm gonna keep you updated if anything else happens.

Post 2 (11,1,24)

The T.I are up to something. I've been working in the T.I society since I was

11. Working month to month to get work done. So that's why it took me this long to update. I've not seen my brother since the incident at the farm, since I'm trying to look for evidence of what happened. To look for this “evidence” I've search through my brother’s room and didn't find much. But looking through some of his documents. I've found some subtle hints of him working for the gathers, like his fake name being a gather of rebellion or a gather of peace. Through this searching I've found out that my brother was working for the gathers for quite sometime. Ever since mom died in 9,18,20. It also seems that he's exposing the T.I for basic petty crimes. Stealing from the rich, murdering the gathers, stuff you'd expect from someone working for the gathers. Then there's a file called “the truth” on his computer, I couldn't unlock the file. But I'll keep looking and I'll keep you updated on future events.

Post 3 (11,25,24)

Life isn't too bad here, the work isn't bad. But whatever I've found yesterday is

no good news. The file I mention called “the truth” is impossible to unlock. I've sent it to my computer crazy friends and they can't even find the code on the computer. So I'm busy looking through different files. The file called plan says, ‘It turns out the gathers have been taking over States one by one. The T.I has pushed them back and up into Alaska. But it won't be long before they attack again. I may have many regrets in my life, but being apart of the gathers might not be one of them. The sooner I find the truth the sooner I can find what really is going on.’ My brother has been planning against the T.I for a few years. I've look through a few more files and found one called alternate 180, it is also locked. So i will keep looking for the password. If I find I I'll make sure to keep you updated.

Post 4 (12,31,24/1,1,25)

One of the only days I can actually party, New Years Eve. Now if you’re lucky

you can get some info off some drunk idiots at this kind of party. Which I attempted to do and, well I didn’t get much. That’s not to say I didn’t get anything. There were at least three people if not more of importance. So I’ll start at the beginning of the party. When I arrived at the party people were drinking and smoking.  I tried to blend in with the crowd to spot out any of the T.I goverment people.(humans work for the T.I too) I found one instantly, the financial supervisor. I went over to ask him a question but he walked away, leaving me to talk with conspiracy nut. This surprisingly was a good thing. The conspiracy nut scooted over towards me. He passed me a card. When I looked at the card it had a combination of letter and numbers. This may sound crazy but, it seemed like  the card was like a word scramble. So I pocketed the card and headed to find the conspiracy nut. He had either left the party or was hiding in the crowd. Other then that the party was a huge blow nothing there. But when I do find something I will inform you.

Post 5 (1/4/25)

Usually I don’t post regularly but the file alternate 180 unlocked yesterday.

The file started out as random assortment of letter and numbers. Probably a code, like the card I got at the party. I looked through the file before it locked me out. What had happened after this was another file opened called watching. The file was 3 words, at your door. I looked out the window by my door. My brother sat there staring. Since we need to protect ourselves from the gathers, they give us knifes. I grabbed mine and opened the door. I fell into the T.I’s trap. They grabbed my and shoved me to the ground. I laid there for what felt like hours. While I was laying there the two T.I fell to the ground. I must've blacked out or had my memory wiped. It was the same like last time. Somewhere in a shed with all my notes, my laptop and my brother’s computer. This time the note read. Wait until a man named rin gets you. In the meantime update your followers. I hear talking outside, so I might need to write it down.

“That guy ty, he’s gonna be bad news.”

“Screw that. We know he going to be wanted he can’t keep his mouth shut.”

“Hey, quiet down. You know he could hear you.”

The rest was inaudible. I was a wanted man now. This meant I had to be on my toes more. I couldn't rest for long, most importantly, I had to be careful not to put anything out there about my location. I hear knocking on the door so i have to stop. I will keep you updated.




Post 6 (6/4/25)

I found some shelter. No, I am not dead, i’ve just been on the run for the past

5 months and a lot has happened so i’ll start from the beginning. When the door opened to the shed there was a tall man standing there. He had on a black trenchcoat. I remembered this before he knocked me unconscious. When I woke up I was lying in a ditch. I don’t exactly remember what happened next for it was a blur. I  had just woke, when I felt this sense of dread flowing through my body. I had started running. I don’t know why and or how, but I booked it out of there. I ran until I found somewhere to stop. It was a coffee shop. I sat down and checked both laptops. The gather tended to change stuff when they could. To my surprise not much had been changed. Except the document with the words and numbers scrambled. All of which had been deleted to leave a small phrase a password.Crap, I think I hear something, update later. If i'm still alive and kicking.

Post 7 (6/4/25)

False alarm just a human, luckily oblivious. Anyway, the phrase is hope

everyone look pretty. I put this into alternate 180 file, but it’s still locked. I knew that I couldn’t stay there for long. I grabbed a pen and paper and wrote, A War Is Coming. I have no idea what had compelled me to do it. I ran and ran for what had felt like forever before I finally reached a little shed. Around me were buildings, taller ones than where I lived in the city. Internet is everywhere, but where I was it would be fast. Giving the T.I an advantage to track me faster. So I knew my next goal was to board a train out of my dome in missouri. The gathers mostly held up in canada and the upper US. This where I needed to be headed. Well, that’s why I  hadn't updated. I knew the more I updated the more likely they’d track me. Right now, i’m on a train to idaho, already there and or most likely dead. I set my computer to auto upload the next update. If I send it i’m alive, if i activate on a mobile device then i'm busy and if i don’t activate well, yeah.

Post 8  (7/1/25)

Hey if you're reading this i'm long gone. I’ve either abandoned this or dead. I

like you to know to the card I mention earlier in post 4, translates to alternate 180 password later help 00000. Alternate 180 is so big that I can’t fit it in a post so I will just auto-upload it after this.  If there are any post after this they are not from me. I would like to say goodbye to all of you who read this who thought i would uncover a secret, I guess I failed you, all of you…


Post 9 (7,8,25)

This is all a false fabricated and not real. Please forgive me and what I have

done to this great nation.

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