Four lives and 10+ strange personalities

As expected and not expected, which could not but please me. The wildlings were rummaging through my things — the closet was poorly closed, things were lying on the table. But fortunately they didn’t destroy my house, otherwise they would have been rolling around like crazy… And they would have lived safely on the street, to the sounds of crickets, the flight of bats and the sounds of fighter planes with missiles that flew over your head almost every second. Which did not know what morning was and which successfully frightened the local residents. Ukraine was fifty, if my memory serves me right, kilometers from here. The other day a rocket flew over our heads, they say in Kamenolomna it exploded, and people’s windows flew out in their houses. Yesterday, a fighter flew, by eye, 20 meters above the roofs of residential buildings. Honestly — fucked… Okay, something led me in the wrong direction. Dream, dream and more sleep. My brain is already melting from the information received during the day. You need to look at your phone for the last time and forget about the whole crazy thing. 294 messages in the group… Is it possible to write something whole, and not in fragments? It’s really annoying… That means mass loss of consciousness, right? They are essentially in a coma. If so, then according to the law of the genre, in the coming months they will have to come to their senses. Just in what order? “Paine says that he will need to find a place where they can meet with the entire organization” — Sasha. “I think the park they saw would be suitable, but there’s no need to take the whole crowd there.” One look will attract too much attention. It is better to send from each representative; each group has two. “Well, he said that he was more or less satisfied with this arrangement” — Nastya. “Then it’s worth dressing them up. Well, they won’t go there in raincoats, will they?” — Kate. —Tomorrow we’ll meet in the center on the square. For those who are especially gifted, I’ll tell you who will be the representative: Pain, Sasori, Itachi, Konan, Deidara and Hidan. Be there at 12±30. “Ok” — Sasha, Nastya and Katya. No, well, they also need to smuggle among themselves, not just us. Where is this big-eyed dwarf? Do you mean Kirkorov? Didn’t understand? So it turns out that Fedor is Kirkorov in make-up? No, Kirkorov plays Naked. What an expression! Master of Transformation! Yes… Damn talented! Tomorrow we will make an army of them in rhinestones and feathers. As soon as we wake up with the first roosters. Or rather the shout of Hidan or Deidara… **** I slept like the dead. I didn’t even have a single dream, neither ordinary nor a nightmare. And why? Yes, because everyone got terribly scared and began to ask for forgiveness, although there were those who resisted… So again I was drawn to the Goblin. Well, Basota, how are you accommodated? We open our eyelids and see. The Dragon? This cannot be true! Pendalf strangled the last one at the zoo! Hidan and Obito… A strange, gloomy guy named Go… Hidan was sprawled on the sofa/bed, and Obito was sleeping on the floor. Are you talking about the dragon that your uncle and I strangled while drunk at the zoo? It’s all him! I just opened the cage and held it by the tail. You know I’m not in business! It’s a pity Obito… Such a human being! There should be a memorial on his grave. But where was he registered?