Isotoperuption

Rorschach’s journal September 29, 1985 These are the last few pages of this journal, the tome ending with both the season and the month.  It could have been planned.  Sense a disturbing future ahead. The city is buzzing with something.  Can’t tell what it is.  Will present itself in time undoubtedly, but until then, forced to wander the alleyways.  Restless.   Muggings are too commonplace for proper health.  Stopped three tonight.  It’s a simple task; my face strikes fear on first glance.  A reputation is nothing to shrug, it is more v