BISCORD MESSAGING SYSTEM

BISCORD MESSAGING SYSTEM is a private messaging software created by Hasaan Abdella and Rowan Leiberman for private discussions. The following receipts are of substantial private conversations, generated by Biscord's admins (Rowan and Hasaan), logged onto the archive due to their potential significance to the investigations of The Disappearence of Icarus Borkoshavski and the haunting of the Borkoshavski Manor.

- November 1st, 3:32 AM - 4:00 AM -

Users:

  • Icarus Borkoshavski - icarus_xoxo - Last Online: December 24th
  • Opal Yazzie - xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx - Currently Online

icarus_xoxo: Hey slut

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: Icarus. It is 3:30.

icarus_xoxo: Yeahhh, well... You answered.

icarus_xoxo: so

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: Okay. What do you want

icarus_xoxo: I had a bad dream

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: Omg. And what did the police say

icarus_xoxo: Woooooow. Okay. You are being a very bad friend right now

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: You're right. I'm sorry. I would say I'm pissy because you woke me up but you literally didn't
xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: I've been trying to put back together this music box Clara found at the thrift store FOR FOUR HOURS...
xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: This sucks

icarus_xoxo: Ok
icarus_xoxo: Anwyays do you want to hear about my dream ...

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: Sure

icarus_xoxo: It is me and a girl who looks a lot like Clara but. Like. She isn't. Her face looks different. She looks younger . And we are fighting in the interior of some chapel belltower. She looks like she hates me. Like... fucking hates me... And then suddenly she just. Kicks me. Out of the belltower's opening. And you know normally if I picture myself falling, it's like it's in slow motion, but this... isn't. There's this brief moment of terror as I try to use my wings, only to find that they are clipped. My head hits the pavement and the contents of my brain splash across the asphalt. And I can just... see myself. Broken and contorted in this disgusting contortion. One of my eyes is popped out of my skull.

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: What the fuck.
xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: That's actually really fucking scary
xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: Icarus why would you tell me this

icarus_xoxo: Youre like the ghost freak. i feel like you would get off on this stuff idk

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: i mean i like Other things too. I like Makeup and legally blonde and lizzie mcguire .

icarus_xoxo: What

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: i like Disney channel. and brushing my hair.
xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: Anyways... are u ok??? what do you think this dream might have meant...

icarus_xoxo: i dunno. It just felt so fucking real and so fucking scary, like idekkkk. It felt like I was living a completely different life

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: can i reccomend you a website

icarus_xoxo: Sure

xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: Its called the Anemoia Forums.
xX_bl00dy0P4L1T3_Xx: Before i came here I used to have pretty bad hallucinations... they. Helped with that, I guess. I don't know. It feels like its been ages since I used that site.