Just got hear.

[Black Wormwood]

I am so fortunate to fined this ancient web sight that the people of my time hold so dear, or at lest the town of my berth. Others don’t think so highly of the name lazlo like the human supremacists of the super cites of the coalition. The time or dimension as it may be that I cum from is vastly deferent from the time I find my self in. My name is Black Wormwood but you can call me BW. The complications of my life are many and varied and I need not get in to them on my first post. In my life before coming hear I was a hunter. I hunted demons, witches and monster that treatend my town and community. I fight agents the collation a time or two as well, That haw I fawned my self hear. I was being chaste by one of there platoons all of my men had bin slain by them and I was running for my life. I came upon an open rift and with out hesitation I ran rite throw knowing that they wood not fallow me for there fear of magic. On the other side I fawned myself hear and before the man that hade created the portal. He called himself Jack Ba’in I warned him of the violent men on the other side and not to go throw probably saving his life. Jacks device that he used to open the portal brock in the process so he couldn’t return me home. He helped me acclimates my self to your world and I have bin doing vary well for my self. Six months ago Jack said he was almost dun withe he’s next D-Door device but I haven’t bin able to get a holed of hem and no one has seen hem. Can you guys help?

[GhostSpider]

I see that in the future, spelling is not taught in schools anymore.

[Black Wormwood]

I am so fortunate to find this ancient web sight that the people of my time hold so dear, or at least the town of my birth. Others don’t think so highly of the name lazlo like the human supremacists of the super cities of the coalition. The time or dimension as it may be that I come from is vastly different from the time I find myself in. My name is Black Mormwood, but you can call me BM. (: The complications of my life are many and varied, and, I need not get into them on my first post. In my life before coming here I was a hunter. I hunted demons, witches and monsters that threatened my town and community. I fought against the coallation a time or two as well, that is how I found myself here. I was being chased by one of their platoons; all of my men had been slain by them, and I was running for my life. I came upon an open rift, and, without hesitation, I ran right through; knowing that they would not follow me for their fear of magic. On the other side, I found myself here, and before the man that had created the portal. He called himself Jack Ba’in, I warned him of the violent men on the other side, and not to go through, probably saving his life. Jack’s device that he used to open the portal broke in the process, so he couldn’t return me home. He helped me acclimate myself to your world, and, I have been doing very well for myself. Six months ago, Jack said he was almost done with his next D-Door device, but, I haven’t been able to get ahold of him, and no one has seen him. Can you guys help? (With ma spilleng??) Just got here.
I apologize to all you literate people, but, where I come from, at least 90% are illiterate. Knowledge is basically shunned. It’s a hard life where I come from. If you had come from where I come from, you would understand. Sorry Ghost Spider, I’ll have my girl proofread my stuff like she just did, from now on. She wrote that part, too... Love,His Girl:) My grammatical errors are due to just plain laziness...
The spelling & grammatical errors drive me insane too!! his Girl, you can call me R.