Well met, spirits. My I's been here before, lurked and

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Well met, spirits.

My I's been here before, lurked and what all, but I is infrequent to posting. I is here and whatever but, recently enough, has I been left in experiencing and subjection to some overall depersonalizing, rather disassociating circumstances. For the sake of the succinct, I'll expressly detail what I hopes to find assistance with such help. I found a small envelope containing a simple phrase that begs one's curiosity, the outer surface covered in two lines of text this, my I, simply does not understand, whether it be a language unfamiliar and difficult to identify or nonsensical foolishness. I hopes to find some kind of progress made in comprehension of what I has, here.


"A Blue Front Door will protect you from spirits.
But outside your home you're in danger"


Dictated verbatim to you there, here and now.
A fledgling perusal across the surface of this net and I've little to nothing more clarified, beyond a seeming nod towards some ancients of the lesser remembered, easier forgotten Grecian islands, the Cyclades. These Cycladic peoples seem to have believed that sky-blue, that is, something likened to such a color, would ward off evil and any manifestations of said malevolence.

I found this note in a restaurant, hidden under a napkin dispenser in this town I lives in.
It's a subtle thing, this mystery. Clarification or otherwise, thanks and gratuity for the time spent reading.