Humpf Wumpf wee wee father, hump wumpf indeed <3

I ate little egg. Humpf. Hehe

There are things that no man, let alone no child should ever have to bear witness too, but at the end of my journey I feel confident in saying that I have witnessed every horror that mankind is capable of committing or even creating. Although you are cold and distant father I sincerely hope that you have been saved from these horrors, from this life that I have endured... The salvation I found was nothing of the sort, it was a cruel mockery of the word, there is no salvation in this world, everything that was promised to me, everything that kept me going was a lie father... It was all a lie...
Here I sit at the edge of the world, my journey is over, yet I feel no sense of relief. I always suspected that you may have perished long ago, that my words had fallen upon decaying ears, I realise now that salvation is only obtainable if I leave my mortal shell behind and join you father.
I'm coming home... Papa... I'm coming home...

As I battle through the long night I fear that I may lose myself once more. The things I have seen in the dark abyss have changed me father, the eternal blizzard wages on and shows no signs of dwindling, the night grows ever colder but your distant love continues to warm my heart, I press on for you father... I press on for you... Surely salvation is close... I can feel it...

It was as I feared Papa, mother's milk withered and so did she, I fear I will join her soon, will I become a husk of the man I once was? please help Papa, I don't wish to become like mother. Her body no longer provides heat, mother has given the last of her warmth, thus concluding her usefulness to me. I have grown cold now Father, I no longer need your guiding hand. But I would truely love to feel your embrace one last time... Goodnight Father, the long night approaches and I must prepare.

Papa, mothers milk has run dry and I fear that she will serve no purpose to my survival for much longer, I have had to leave her behind, she was old and frail and was begining to burden me on my travels. The winters here are harsh but I've learnt to prevail, yet something is still missing, a hole remains in my stomach that only you can fill papa. I truely hope you're recieving these messages, please let me know you're safe, please return to me papa... Please papa...