Strangeness: From the Mail
Here's a weird one for you. I received the above in the mail the other day. On the flip side is my address, nothing more. I don't recognise the art and I can't think of anyone I know, who has my postal address, who would send such a thing. It was posted from Leeds, which again is strange because I can't think of anyone who lives, or even visits, there. Perhaps there is some dark portent hidden within the wiggly lines? Or perhaps someone I know went there for the day and decided to play silly buggers with me. Anyway, it is my mini Voynich Manuscript and there is a reward for the first person to decipher its meaning.
scribbled hastily by Mr Atrocity at 10:47 pm
5 Comments:
How odd. Is there some kind of bug planted in it somewhere? Maybe someone's spying on you.
I rather think that you should be thankful and happy that you've received something so interesting. I once received an anonymous letter from someone pointing out all my terrible personality defects as they saw them. I also have a male friend who received hardcore porn from an anonymous admirer.
Churlita, I can't think of why anyone would want to spy on me, they'd get very bored I think.
Boudicca Lee, I am (I think) thankful, intrigued at the very least; it' the trying to figure out who could have sent it that's driving me potty.
You have clearly fallen in with artists at some point. This is someone's creative project with no ill intent, I'm sure. Consider yourself lucky (full disclosure: I'm an artist, though not the person who sent you this)
artspeaker, I don't think I've ever fallen out with the artists, well they let me into their colleges for long enough for me to blend in reasonably well.
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