My message in a bottle
In a weird way, I put a message in a bottle. It washed up on a private beach that only some people have access to. If you don't have access to that beach, I'm sorry but this post is not for you.
If you walk down the root, you will come to a slash in the road, and then follow it to home. Then continue down that road until you think like you're being rickrolled. You aren't. There's no "ic". Go down that road. In there, look for notes. In there, look for the doubled up set of letters.
You may read the whole message, but pay the most attention to the bottom three, for they are the most important. Those three are the items which came from above.
The others are clearly marked as coming from the normal people who visit that beach regularly. They were gifts from friends and I am thankful for them.
For those three in the set at the bottom, however, not so much.