>It is not possible to describe! Mutt after Mutt poured through the portal that opened above Mexico City. It was beyond belief, worse than the blackest nightmare. So many people were snatched into darkened corners or horribly corrupted. It became more and more difficult to breathe. The stench was overpowering. It was dark and all of us tried to leave the city with inconceivable panic. People who had been drained of their whiteness and those already beginning the transformation were trampled upon, women and children were left or snatched up out of our hands by Los Ogros. The basket with our twins covered with white power symbols was snatched up out of my mother's hands and we were pushed into alleyways by the people behind us. We saw the defiled street, the falling ruins and the terrible shartstorm. My mother covered us with black cloth she found in a bin.
>"We saw terrible things: our fellow whites screaming as almost uncountable hordes of mongrels fell upon them, pieces of arms and legs, convulsing bodies who were turning into Las Creaturas as we ran, whole families covered in black greasy shit and being dragged into terrible portals that seemed to consume all light, terrible corrupted things that were once people ran to and fro, sticky, putrid coaches filled with twitching refugees, dead rescuers and soldiers, many were calling and looking for their children and families, and shit everywhere, everywhere shit, and all the time the stinking evil wind of the shartstorm threw people back into the greasy clutches of the things they were trying to escape from."
>"Insane fear gripped me and from then on I repeat one simple sentence to myself continuously: "I don't want to end up as one of them". I do not know how many people I fell over. I know only one thing: that I must not turn"
heh... think fast, wh*Te boy! >*absorbs your genes* too slow, muhammad... >*enriches you with melanin* and now for the finisher. >*steals all your wh*Teness* too easy, abdul...
Aterrizamos en el nuevo mundo, la tierra era rica y rica, el suelo fértil y capaz de sostener cualquier cosecha. Nos aventuramos aún más, los abundantes campos pronto dieron paso al bosque, cuanto más nos movíamos, más oscuro se volvía. Nos detuvimos en seco, una presencia amenazante y misteriosa llenó el ambiente. Oímos su risa, este horrible sonido solo podría ser creado por algo con un alma retorcida. Hubo movimiento en los árboles, y luego se revela ... la abominación
Okay wow can you retards stop this meme already. First off we need to stop it because it makes no sense. The statistic is that 56% of people in America are white, NOT everyone in America is 56% white, and actually white Americans have white in them than ""white"" people in Europe and on my ancestory.com results I got 90% white which whiter than at least 99% of other /poltards. Also what if the statistic changes and America becomes 57% white or 55% white then do we have to change all the memes to 57/55% then? That wouldn't work. So yes we do need to stop posting this meme.
