Short post today. I'm at school; Joel D. has finally gone off to Florida, which means he gets to ride waterslides at Disney while we freeze our asses off over here in Canada. . . and of course, he's hoping to meet a few runners over there as well.
Nothing's going on with the runners right now that stands out a lot, I'm hoping to watch some videos soon, if any have been uploaded since my last viewing.
I may as well post a dream that I had quite a long time ago, but haven't mentioned until now.
First of all, I was staying at Yashiro's place for the night. We had a good time, watched enough Youtube videos to make impressionist jokes come out of our mouths for the next few months, drew a few drawings, wrote a few chapters to our stories, you know, the usual for us. I ended up sleeping on an air mattress (which I haven't done in a long time, and felt pretty relaxing), and that night I had this weird dream that just seemed to stick with me.
So, in my dream, I was on the outskirts of Charlottetown (the main city of PEI) hanging out with my two friends, Vicky, and her sister, Shelley, at their place. I was also with my sister, Chiyo, at the time. I may as well start by telling you what their dad's place is like (we were hanging out at their dad's because their parents are divorced). It's a pretty old house, but where my dream took place was in the porch area. If you walk straight ahead from the entrance, you'll end up in the kitchen, or the hallway, depending which way you turn (it's sort of like a narrow cut in directions). Turn to your left, you've got the laundry room, and to the right you've got what I like to call a 'sun room'. For some reason though, in my dream, there was this large glass window placed along the hallway wall that lead to the sun room. So, it's just me and Vicky, but when we pass by the big window, I immediately spot Slender Man, and duck down onto the floor, pulling Vicky with me. There's a bit of dialogue in this as well. I will not use my penname in this.
"Uh, Jess, what's going on?" Vicky asked me curiously, raising an eyebrow (she's a townie, and she doesn't know what Slender Man is. . . but she's quite a sassy type of person, still cool at heart).
"Shh!" I silenced her. Obviously, I have the living hell scared out of me. "Stay down, Vicky, I'm going to check. . ."
She listened to what I said as I slowly, very very slowly, began to stand up and peer out the window, and sure enough, there was Mr. Slender Man.
But something wasn't right.
I mean, there's nothing right about the Operator at all, but for Him, this wasn't right.
First of all, His head was missing. That's from what I remember. And second of all, the shirt He was wearing underneath His black suit was actually a deep red instead of white (I guess His other suit was in the wash, no?).
So, I stare at Him for no longer than two seconds before I bolt out the door, leaving behind Slender Man and Vicky (what's odd is that I would have had to run pretty close to him, because he was standing on the deck that leads to the porch, and I went out the porch door. . . get it?). So, guess where I run?
a.) the barn
b.) the shed
c.) the forest
If you guessed c.), you are absolutely correct!
But why the hell would I run in there?! I've known about Slender Man for a good year now, long enough to know that going into the forest is a big NO-NO! But apparently my common sense was broken!
So, there I went, charging straight into the forest.
And Slender Man was actually chasing me!
Now, let me get one thing straight, if you don't already know.
Slender Man doesn't run after people, really. You runners with the experience should know that. It's pretty much just like if you turn around and run around the corner, he's going to be there. Teleportation is what we call it, but that's not really the correct term. I don't know what the correct word is for it, but it's not teleportation. He's just moving around like we do; it's just moving for Him. Going from one spot to another for Him is like stepping into another room.
Not in my dream.
In my dream, his arms disappeared, and were replaced by long, black tentacles. Sharp tentacles. Sharp, spiny, tree-like tentacles. And He was climbing through the forest with these tentacles; pretty much like Dr. Octopus from the Spiderman movies. So, He's chasing me, and I'm running for my life, when another Slender Man appears!
That was not supposed to happen! (I don't think so, at least. . .)
Whenever Slender Man chases after you guys, there's only one of Him, right? Well, eventually these Slender Men actually started to multiply, until there were a good thirty of em' chasing me! So, I'm here shitting myself, running for my life, and I find this tree to hide behind (honestly, I wasn't all that smart in this dream. . .). The multiple Slender Men actually stopped chasing me and disappeared, which gave me enough time to get out my cellphone and call for help (I also don't have a cellphone. . . for some reason, this cellphone had an Operator symbol phone cord attached to it, along with a bunch of other things, like the Triforce from Zelda and a moogle from Final Fantasy, and all that stuff. . . just a bunch of little ornaments attached to a phone cord, ornaments from all my favorite video games/paranoia spazz outs).
So, the first person I try to call is Vicky. No answer. Then I try to call Chiyo and Shelley (because they're most likely together; my sister doesn't own a cellphone either, but in my dream Shelley did, but I have no idea if she actually does or not). Again, no answer. Then I try to call my best friend Yashiro; same thing. I try my parents to the phone in the house, no answer.
No answer, no answer, no answer.
I finally try to call Joel D., and he picks up, but the sound on the phone is filled with static and other weird, snowy noises (again, a stupid idea, it's just common sense to know that electronic devices don't work around Him). I could hear his voice, but barely enough to get a message through; I don't even think he could hear me at all.
So, after many attempts, I gave up. I hung up my phone, and waited there in the forest, all alone. I had no idea what I was waiting for; waiting for someone to find me, waiting for someone to even come look for me, waiting for Him to come back and kill me. . .
My phone rang.
It was a text message. I was hoping it was someone who I had tried to call earlier; maybe they had figured that text messaging would work better in this situation (preferably Joel because out of all the people I mentioned, he's the only one who knows the common rules and sense of running from Him; my sister knows a bit, but not enough).
The text message wasn't from them.
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"Like from my book," Joel D. commented when I told him about this on MSN the next night. He was referring to his Slender-esque and other paranormal activities novel, House of Leaves (still trying to get my hands on a copy; I'm going to call Indigo in town so the next time I go in, I'll use my giftcard to buy it).
Moving on, after I finished reading the text, He reappeared. His head was back (had no idea why it was gone in the first place), and He looked pissed; at least, as pissed as a faceless creeper can look.
And He started talking to me.
Unfortunately, He was speaking to me with noises, not through my mind, so I had no flipping idea what he was trying to say to me. His voice was like a bunch of gargles and mumbles mushed together into a sentence that I couldn't ever hope to understand.
I wanted to talk back, ask Him what He wanted from me, but I was too scared, and before I knew it, He had sprung His spear-like tentacle arm straight through my body, impailing me into the tree that I had hid behind.
I feel like I left something out from this. I'll try to remember it later; if I do, I'll edit this blog and add it. Either way, I'm hoping to have this dream again.
Tonight, if I can.
I'm going to go to bed tonight thinking about this dream, and hopefully my brain will carry it on into my dream for tonight; maybe then I can talk to Slender Man and see what the hell he wants, without getting impailed to pieces.
Well, that's all for today.
Peace be with you, Runners.
-UZUKI
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Still Nothing. . . But Things Are (Hopefully) Back to Normal
Nothing's going on here. I had a sense of strong fear last night, so it took me quite a while to get to sleep. I can't remember what I dreamed about; I don't even think I dreamt at all.
I guess it's back to the daily grind for now.
First things first, the Daily Runner News. There's not much to cover here really. I finally caught up with the youtube videos that I was so dying to watch.
To start the news off, turns out M isn't dead, according to worried commenters on his blog. Apparently he's trapped in Chicago. Hell, I'd go look for myself, but I don't live near Chicago, and I wouldn't even know where to begin looking (M once compared Chicago to New York and said that Chicago was bigger, just because it was more vast; it wasn't all buildings and people crammed into one spot like New York is). Some commenters are going to look for him, and some have already started looking (you know who you are). Joel D. is heading off to Florida tomorrow, so he's hoping that he runs into a few runners. Runners, if you live in Florida, give me a holler and I'll let Joel know for you.
Next we've got compileTRUTH. I don't know what's going on with Dr. Cairo, he hasn't posted on his blog for a few days now, but he's probably just busy making LOG/COMPILATION/ANALYSIS videos, all while running from the faceless man. He is now a runner, and things are starting to happen around him, ex. Operator symbol drawn on whiteboard with red un-eraseable Sharpie, mannequin left by his door. . . he's hoping that it's just the other dorms messing with him, because they know that he does the videos, and they think he's crazy. I'm hoping to get into contact with Dr. Cairo soon.
Last thing you guys probably remember with Marble Hornets is that a few guys (including Jay, I think) all kicked Masky's ass. This was footage from the tapes he found inside his motel room, during which he was attacked by possibly a different Masky, and left without his new companion, Jessica (who has been missing ever since). Anyways, the footage on the tape was most likely taken by Jay, but he doesn't remember any of it happening. However, now Jay knows that the first Masky he encountered was his old movie-making-buddy Tim (we were probably already aware that Tim was Masky, it was kind of obvious at one point or another). I don't follow their twitter, so if anything else happened between their last video and today, please let me know. Also, I can't check their videos very often either because I'm using a crappy computer. Keep me in the know guys, thanks.
The HYBRIDS are probably quite busy with fighting off their little humanoid roommate that's been living in the closet for the past several weeks, so I won't have much to cover with them. I don't know what to think of that humanoid right now; it kinda has to be real, but I'm wondering why they're the only ones that are being attacked by this naked, humanoid Slender Man thing. That's another thing I'd like you to inform me on; how many of you out there are being attacked not only by Slender Man and his proxies, but by this humanoid thing as well? The only reports are from the HYBRIDS so far, and I'd like to know if they're the only ones being attacked. And please, be truthful. If you're trolling/faking, that will make the situation worse for the people who actually are running (Tulpa. . .).
Tribe Twelve is getting a bit more Slender Man action in, but at this point, this story is all about proxies/hallowed and stuff. Basically, Noah went to spend his Thanksgiving with a girl named Sarah (this is odd because when this video came up, it was January/February kinda thing, and he's in America, which means that Thanksgiving is celebrated in November. Any thoughts as to why this is? Is it tape footage perhaps? Or are they trolling?). Anyways, Sarah and Noah ended up spending their second night at her father's place. Noah slept on the couch, and was 'moved' by Slender Man. When he came back, he woke up immediately, and asked Sarah if he could sleep in the spare bed in her room. So, she agrees, and he goes to bed, but then the video distortion kicks in (and then you know what time it is!!). I found this part not only creepy, but awesome at the same time: after a major visual tearing part in the video, the blanket is slowly pulled off Noah, and when the blanket is gone, Noah slowly gets dragged out of his bed. So afterwards, Sarah wakes up, takes the camera with her, and goes to search for him. She turns on a few of the lights to see what's going on, and she sees Noah standing in the living room with a knife in his hands, and his now torn t-shirt is smeared with blood. After he 'woke up', he left in fear of hurting her and her family and dragging Slender Man into their lives.
Happy Thanksgiving! (honestly, something is wrong with that, who celebrates Thanksgiving in February?! Something is up with that particular video. . .).
Zeke Strahm is being himself, trying to hide himself from the authorities that are chasing after him. Apparently the FBI (or whatever) is getting involved with the hauntings of Slender Man (I don't really buy it, but okay. . .). If anyone's managed to find him, good for you. Keep track of him in case we need him later (which we will).
NAPPA (the National Association for the Pursuit of Proxies and Agents) recently lost one of their members the other day. A few of their guys went out to hunt proxies, and apparently Ava got kidnapped (I think Robert got kidnapped too, I'm not sure on how many of them disappeared. . .). We're hoping that they come back, they may have already gotten them back by now, who knows. Right now their leader, Kaiju, has become aware of a 'Proxie Party', but it doesn't seem all that suspicious. Hoping to hear more on their situation soon.
That's all I've got with the runners today. Hope I didn't bore you guys. At least I'm not scaring you to death. I have been taking a bit of a psychotic turn. . . um, I'm fine, really. Just too much time on my hands, that's all.
Also, I have the video here on my sister's Ipod from where we went Slendy hunting, and like I said in the last post, nothing happened really. Of course, we didn't really get into the woods either. If there's school tomorrow, I'll stay after and upload the video from the school computer. I'll probably delete it later though, it really has nothing worth anything on it. I may end up posting an Introductory video instead.
Note: I will not be doing videos very often, so don't expect anything really big from me in that department.
I think that's all for today. Again, things are back to normal; had a bit of trouble sleeping last night, but that was normal for me.
Peace be with you, Runners.
-UZUKI
I guess it's back to the daily grind for now.
First things first, the Daily Runner News. There's not much to cover here really. I finally caught up with the youtube videos that I was so dying to watch.
To start the news off, turns out M isn't dead, according to worried commenters on his blog. Apparently he's trapped in Chicago. Hell, I'd go look for myself, but I don't live near Chicago, and I wouldn't even know where to begin looking (M once compared Chicago to New York and said that Chicago was bigger, just because it was more vast; it wasn't all buildings and people crammed into one spot like New York is). Some commenters are going to look for him, and some have already started looking (you know who you are). Joel D. is heading off to Florida tomorrow, so he's hoping that he runs into a few runners. Runners, if you live in Florida, give me a holler and I'll let Joel know for you.
Next we've got compileTRUTH. I don't know what's going on with Dr. Cairo, he hasn't posted on his blog for a few days now, but he's probably just busy making LOG/COMPILATION/ANALYSIS videos, all while running from the faceless man. He is now a runner, and things are starting to happen around him, ex. Operator symbol drawn on whiteboard with red un-eraseable Sharpie, mannequin left by his door. . . he's hoping that it's just the other dorms messing with him, because they know that he does the videos, and they think he's crazy. I'm hoping to get into contact with Dr. Cairo soon.
Last thing you guys probably remember with Marble Hornets is that a few guys (including Jay, I think) all kicked Masky's ass. This was footage from the tapes he found inside his motel room, during which he was attacked by possibly a different Masky, and left without his new companion, Jessica (who has been missing ever since). Anyways, the footage on the tape was most likely taken by Jay, but he doesn't remember any of it happening. However, now Jay knows that the first Masky he encountered was his old movie-making-buddy Tim (we were probably already aware that Tim was Masky, it was kind of obvious at one point or another). I don't follow their twitter, so if anything else happened between their last video and today, please let me know. Also, I can't check their videos very often either because I'm using a crappy computer. Keep me in the know guys, thanks.
The HYBRIDS are probably quite busy with fighting off their little humanoid roommate that's been living in the closet for the past several weeks, so I won't have much to cover with them. I don't know what to think of that humanoid right now; it kinda has to be real, but I'm wondering why they're the only ones that are being attacked by this naked, humanoid Slender Man thing. That's another thing I'd like you to inform me on; how many of you out there are being attacked not only by Slender Man and his proxies, but by this humanoid thing as well? The only reports are from the HYBRIDS so far, and I'd like to know if they're the only ones being attacked. And please, be truthful. If you're trolling/faking, that will make the situation worse for the people who actually are running (Tulpa. . .).
Tribe Twelve is getting a bit more Slender Man action in, but at this point, this story is all about proxies/hallowed and stuff. Basically, Noah went to spend his Thanksgiving with a girl named Sarah (this is odd because when this video came up, it was January/February kinda thing, and he's in America, which means that Thanksgiving is celebrated in November. Any thoughts as to why this is? Is it tape footage perhaps? Or are they trolling?). Anyways, Sarah and Noah ended up spending their second night at her father's place. Noah slept on the couch, and was 'moved' by Slender Man. When he came back, he woke up immediately, and asked Sarah if he could sleep in the spare bed in her room. So, she agrees, and he goes to bed, but then the video distortion kicks in (and then you know what time it is!!). I found this part not only creepy, but awesome at the same time: after a major visual tearing part in the video, the blanket is slowly pulled off Noah, and when the blanket is gone, Noah slowly gets dragged out of his bed. So afterwards, Sarah wakes up, takes the camera with her, and goes to search for him. She turns on a few of the lights to see what's going on, and she sees Noah standing in the living room with a knife in his hands, and his now torn t-shirt is smeared with blood. After he 'woke up', he left in fear of hurting her and her family and dragging Slender Man into their lives.
Happy Thanksgiving! (honestly, something is wrong with that, who celebrates Thanksgiving in February?! Something is up with that particular video. . .).
Zeke Strahm is being himself, trying to hide himself from the authorities that are chasing after him. Apparently the FBI (or whatever) is getting involved with the hauntings of Slender Man (I don't really buy it, but okay. . .). If anyone's managed to find him, good for you. Keep track of him in case we need him later (which we will).
NAPPA (the National Association for the Pursuit of Proxies and Agents) recently lost one of their members the other day. A few of their guys went out to hunt proxies, and apparently Ava got kidnapped (I think Robert got kidnapped too, I'm not sure on how many of them disappeared. . .). We're hoping that they come back, they may have already gotten them back by now, who knows. Right now their leader, Kaiju, has become aware of a 'Proxie Party', but it doesn't seem all that suspicious. Hoping to hear more on their situation soon.
That's all I've got with the runners today. Hope I didn't bore you guys. At least I'm not scaring you to death. I have been taking a bit of a psychotic turn. . . um, I'm fine, really. Just too much time on my hands, that's all.
Also, I have the video here on my sister's Ipod from where we went Slendy hunting, and like I said in the last post, nothing happened really. Of course, we didn't really get into the woods either. If there's school tomorrow, I'll stay after and upload the video from the school computer. I'll probably delete it later though, it really has nothing worth anything on it. I may end up posting an Introductory video instead.
Note: I will not be doing videos very often, so don't expect anything really big from me in that department.
I think that's all for today. Again, things are back to normal; had a bit of trouble sleeping last night, but that was normal for me.
Peace be with you, Runners.
-UZUKI
Monday, February 21, 2011
UZUKI - 1, Slender Man - 0
Well, I went on a Slender Man search with my sister, Chiyo (not her real name), using her Ipod for video. The battery was dying though so we didn't get to record very long (we got a good 15 minutes in). Despite my challenge towards the Operator in my last post, we didn't find anything. I'm hoping to post the video soon. I may stay after school some time to upload it, if my sis will let me take in her Ipod. If not, I'll upload it if I'm at Joel D.'s or Yashiro's place (Yashiro is another friend of mine, and that is also not her real name).
At this point, I'm assuming that the coast is clear.
Alright, talk to you later, Peace be with you.
-UZUKI
At this point, I'm assuming that the coast is clear.
Alright, talk to you later, Peace be with you.
-UZUKI
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I'm sorry... I said that I wouldn't be posting for a while, but things are starting to happen here that may either be... Him... or just our paranoia playing with us...
At this moment, I'm convincing myself that He does not exist. Maybe my luck and the Tulpa will fare well for me...
But why... why hasn't He come after me yet? Is it just because I'm not worth messing with, or does He have better people to mess with, like my friends?!
We can't let our minds mess with us. He's making it so that it's purely our minds messing with us.
I don't lose games like this, Operator.
You haven't found me, and maybe, you never will.
So leave my head alone.
Is it because of my sanity? The fact that I'm mentally unstable that you choose to mess with me that way?
You're not coming after me.
So don't go after him.
Or anyone else I care about.
Because I will kill you.
You can't come after me while I'm protected by my sanity.
You know what, runners?
Go ahead and freakin' lose it.
It may save your ass like it saved mine.
I could take a freakin' walk out into the woods right now and come back without a scratch.
You dare me?
Hahahahahahaha.
I hope that peace will stay with me. And I hope it stays with you, as well.
-UZUKI
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I'm sorry... I said that I wouldn't be posting for a while, but things are starting to happen here that may either be... Him... or just our paranoia playing with us...
At this moment, I'm convincing myself that He does not exist. Maybe my luck and the Tulpa will fare well for me...
-UZUKI
Sunday, February 20, 2011
This is Farewell, For Now
I think I'm in some deep shit now.
He's getting close. To where I live.
I think, just for now, I'm going to try and stop posting on this blog. Just until I know the coast is clear. Because I am not going to get caught. I'm not going to let that happen. There are too many people that would be killed if I were to be haunted. Too many people that I care about. Too many people that I love.
And there's something that I need to accomplish before I die.
If anyone comments on my blog between now and the next time I post, I'll get back to you as soon as I can.
Until then, stay safe everyone.
And may peace be with both you and me.
EDIT: If there are any runners out there that live in Canada, maybe in the general area of Central Canada (Ontario, Toronto, Atlantic Canada, etc.) then please, let me know immediately. Even if you live out in western Canada, let me know anyways; I want to see how many of you there are so I know what to expect in the coming months.
-UZUKI
He's getting close. To where I live.
I think, just for now, I'm going to try and stop posting on this blog. Just until I know the coast is clear. Because I am not going to get caught. I'm not going to let that happen. There are too many people that would be killed if I were to be haunted. Too many people that I care about. Too many people that I love.
And there's something that I need to accomplish before I die.
If anyone comments on my blog between now and the next time I post, I'll get back to you as soon as I can.
Until then, stay safe everyone.
And may peace be with both you and me.
EDIT: If there are any runners out there that live in Canada, maybe in the general area of Central Canada (Ontario, Toronto, Atlantic Canada, etc.) then please, let me know immediately. Even if you live out in western Canada, let me know anyways; I want to see how many of you there are so I know what to expect in the coming months.
-UZUKI
Saturday, February 19, 2011
I'm Back. To Normal. For Now.
Sorry for the weird post a few minutes ago guys. I had to get my head straight.
Okay, back to business.
Time for the 'Daily Runner News'!
First things first, I'm lucky to have Youtube right now. I'm at a friend's place, on her laptop, so she gets much better Youtube than I do. I would like to say first that our friend, Mr. Cairo from compileTRUTH is now a runner! (that sounds too cheery, doesn't it? No, it's a bad thing. . . bad thing, bad thing. . .). Let's all hope the best for him, and that he can remember M's words of wisdom.
Get out of there, Cairo. It'll do you no good to stay where you are. Get all your valuables and get off your ass and run. Meet up with another runner who can help you. Send me an email or something.
Come on over to Canada! We're safe up here! Cause' apparently Slendy can't cross the border! We scare him with our alcoholic nature and our maple leaves!!!
Ahem . . . moving on.
He only knows where M is right now. Dead, or hiding, or starving to death, He only knows. And I'm not referring to God in this case.
I've finally caught up to the events happening around our Chuck Norris of Slender Man, Mr. Zeke Strahm. Turns out he's been presumed missing. If any of you have spotted him, runner or not, please give me a little heads up, it would be nice to know. He was like, the most badass ass-kicker of Slender Man ever! So if you've seen him, tell me, thank you.
The HYBRIDS. . . shit, nothing is going on right now, at least, that's according to their vids. I don't follow their UStream or their Twitter, so I don't know any of the extra information. I'll just ask Joel D. He knows a lot more about the HYBRIDS than I do; I don't know, I find it hard to follow what's going on with them. But in their newest video, Evan, Jeff and Alex (correct me if I got the names mixed up) go on a little hunt for their 'humanoid' friend (recall the "Cops Checked, No Body" video from the HYBRIDS channel; remember that naked Slender Man thing that appeared at the end of it?). So, equipped with hunting knives and baseball bats, they start to search the closet in Jeff's house, and find a crawlspace; after going through the crawlspace, they end up in the basement of the building from the "A Life in the Day" video (also from clips that appear in their random videos that pop up on their channel now and then). So right now, they're dealing more with this humanoid then they are with Slender Man; or as I like to call it, Slender Man's pet.
And HOLY SHIT, Jay just kicked Masky's ass!
Go Jay!
I always hated Masky. Call me a wimp, I don't care. People question me as to why I'm scared of him, and I don't know why, it's the eyebrows I guess. And the dark eyes. Even some of my friends tell me that I look like Masky in the dark.
Um, okay. . .?
Either way, check out Marble Hornets' newest video! If you hate Masky just as much as I do, you should enjoy seeing him get his ass kicked and hog-tied to the floor. And possibly crippled by a rock. My sources tell me that they didn't hit him on the head with the rock; that they just hit his leg.
Oh yeah, turns out Jay finally realized that Masky is our friend Tim!
Congratulations to all you people that already knew that.
I actually just found out about that little tidbit a few months ago while researching on Marble Hornets WikiDot page. I always thought it was Alex. This could mean that To The Ark and Masky are not the same person. They probably aren't. Or maybe I'm just jumping to conclusions.
Any of you people out there heard of NAPPA?
The National Association for the Pursuit of Proxies and Agents.
Believe it or not, this group, whether real or not, is pretty badass. They're curing the Maskies out there, which I have to congratulate them on.
And for those of you that didn't know, a cure has been found. It is called The Substance, and when it is lit on fire, it acts like magnesium, and causes Slender Man pain. And apparently when you get it into a proxy's body, via needle or tranquilizer dart, it causes them to, very disgustingly, throw up a black goo; and afterwards, they're back to normal. So NAPPA, or should I say Kaiju, the founder of NAPPA, sounds out tranquilizer guns and cures to his fellow members to use on the proxies that are living nearby. You can check out more about NAPPA at http://www.slenderschool.blogspot.com/ . They're kicking a lot of ass, hopefully. And they're hoping to someday catch the infamous proxy, Redlight.
Next we've got Tribe Twelve. Noah has found a place to stay with a girl named Sarah, just in time for Thanksgiving. This part of his videos are split into two days. Everything is fine the first day; he and Sarah have a pleasant Thanksgiving Dinner, and they even have a fun time playing tennis on the Wii.
Did I forget anyone? Probably. If so, please let me know, and I'll add it to the list.
That's all for tonight, hopefully.
Oh, before I go, I have to tell you guys about possibly the best parody Slender Man video EVER!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xj6F_piB_HE
Go ahead, laugh your ass off. It really lifts the spirits :)
-UZUKI
Okay, back to business.
Time for the 'Daily Runner News'!
First things first, I'm lucky to have Youtube right now. I'm at a friend's place, on her laptop, so she gets much better Youtube than I do. I would like to say first that our friend, Mr. Cairo from compileTRUTH is now a runner! (that sounds too cheery, doesn't it? No, it's a bad thing. . . bad thing, bad thing. . .). Let's all hope the best for him, and that he can remember M's words of wisdom.
Get out of there, Cairo. It'll do you no good to stay where you are. Get all your valuables and get off your ass and run. Meet up with another runner who can help you. Send me an email or something.
Come on over to Canada! We're safe up here! Cause' apparently Slendy can't cross the border! We scare him with our alcoholic nature and our maple leaves!!!
Ahem . . . moving on.
He only knows where M is right now. Dead, or hiding, or starving to death, He only knows. And I'm not referring to God in this case.
I've finally caught up to the events happening around our Chuck Norris of Slender Man, Mr. Zeke Strahm. Turns out he's been presumed missing. If any of you have spotted him, runner or not, please give me a little heads up, it would be nice to know. He was like, the most badass ass-kicker of Slender Man ever! So if you've seen him, tell me, thank you.
The HYBRIDS. . . shit, nothing is going on right now, at least, that's according to their vids. I don't follow their UStream or their Twitter, so I don't know any of the extra information. I'll just ask Joel D. He knows a lot more about the HYBRIDS than I do; I don't know, I find it hard to follow what's going on with them. But in their newest video, Evan, Jeff and Alex (correct me if I got the names mixed up) go on a little hunt for their 'humanoid' friend (recall the "Cops Checked, No Body" video from the HYBRIDS channel; remember that naked Slender Man thing that appeared at the end of it?). So, equipped with hunting knives and baseball bats, they start to search the closet in Jeff's house, and find a crawlspace; after going through the crawlspace, they end up in the basement of the building from the "A Life in the Day" video (also from clips that appear in their random videos that pop up on their channel now and then). So right now, they're dealing more with this humanoid then they are with Slender Man; or as I like to call it, Slender Man's pet.
And HOLY SHIT, Jay just kicked Masky's ass!
Go Jay!
I always hated Masky. Call me a wimp, I don't care. People question me as to why I'm scared of him, and I don't know why, it's the eyebrows I guess. And the dark eyes. Even some of my friends tell me that I look like Masky in the dark.
Um, okay. . .?
Either way, check out Marble Hornets' newest video! If you hate Masky just as much as I do, you should enjoy seeing him get his ass kicked and hog-tied to the floor. And possibly crippled by a rock. My sources tell me that they didn't hit him on the head with the rock; that they just hit his leg.
Oh yeah, turns out Jay finally realized that Masky is our friend Tim!
Congratulations to all you people that already knew that.
I actually just found out about that little tidbit a few months ago while researching on Marble Hornets WikiDot page. I always thought it was Alex. This could mean that To The Ark and Masky are not the same person. They probably aren't. Or maybe I'm just jumping to conclusions.
Any of you people out there heard of NAPPA?
The National Association for the Pursuit of Proxies and Agents.
Believe it or not, this group, whether real or not, is pretty badass. They're curing the Maskies out there, which I have to congratulate them on.
And for those of you that didn't know, a cure has been found. It is called The Substance, and when it is lit on fire, it acts like magnesium, and causes Slender Man pain. And apparently when you get it into a proxy's body, via needle or tranquilizer dart, it causes them to, very disgustingly, throw up a black goo; and afterwards, they're back to normal. So NAPPA, or should I say Kaiju, the founder of NAPPA, sounds out tranquilizer guns and cures to his fellow members to use on the proxies that are living nearby. You can check out more about NAPPA at http://www.slenderschool.blogspot.com/ . They're kicking a lot of ass, hopefully. And they're hoping to someday catch the infamous proxy, Redlight.
Next we've got Tribe Twelve. Noah has found a place to stay with a girl named Sarah, just in time for Thanksgiving. This part of his videos are split into two days. Everything is fine the first day; he and Sarah have a pleasant Thanksgiving Dinner, and they even have a fun time playing tennis on the Wii.
Did I forget anyone? Probably. If so, please let me know, and I'll add it to the list.
That's all for tonight, hopefully.
Oh, before I go, I have to tell you guys about possibly the best parody Slender Man video EVER!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xj6F_piB_HE
Go ahead, laugh your ass off. It really lifts the spirits :)
-UZUKI
Another post today.
I don't know. . . something's wrong with my head. . .
I mean, something has always been a little off with me. My head was always in this different little world than
everyone else's.
Am I 'falling'?
That's it. I've noticed a ton of people doing this on their blogs, so I should do it too. I don't want to forget who I am, I don't want to get hallowed out. . .
My name is Jessica "Uzuki" Cheverie.
I was born March 2nd, 1996.
My nationality is First Nations and Acadian.
My favorite color is green.
I have two cats, a boy named Shadow and a girl named Miracle. I've had them since I was 7 years old.
My favorite video game series is The Legend of Zelda, Tales of Symphonia, Final Fantasy, and Kingdom
Hearts.
I write a Zelda fanfiction titled The Legend of Zelda: Time Gate.
I blank out in conversations on occasion.
I can read auras (thoughts/energy levels) of human beings.
That's enough for now. I'm just paranoid, that's all. Something is off in the air though. I'm hoping it's just my brain getting to me.
This blog isn't good for me. . . the last thing I need is something to set my sanity off.
I just want to write. Even if the damned Operator isn't chasing me, I want to write. I want to help all you people out there that are being chased by this monstrosity.
Hehehe. . . could be worse. . . could be the Kyodai no Akuma. . .
. . .no. . . the last thing we need is for a human being like me to come along and will that thing into existence. . . . . . . . .
. . . . could be a fun little game though for when the Operator dies. . . . you know, when we get bored again . . .
. . . maybe that's why. . . human beings are so. . . boring. He needed a game to play. . . I need a game to play. . . . so he's messing with us, to get our excitement back. . . the excitement of fear and adrenaline. . . .
I gotta shake this feeling off. The more I type, the lower my sanity sinks.
And that's exactly what He wants.
Thank god I never wrote that story on Slender Man for FictionPress. I would have been driven mad.
I am going to take that creature down.
He wants to play a game with us?
So be it.
Hey Slender Man.
You're IT.
EDIT: Sorry guys for the wakko post. I'm fine, really. My writing/insanity intuition just kicked my conscious out for a minute there. I'm fine. Sorry for scaring you all. I really don't want Slender Man to come after me. But I don't want him to live either. I need to get my mind back under my control again, the way it used to be.
Shit, easier said than done.
-UZUKI
I don't know. . . something's wrong with my head. . .
I mean, something has always been a little off with me. My head was always in this different little world than
everyone else's.
Am I 'falling'?
That's it. I've noticed a ton of people doing this on their blogs, so I should do it too. I don't want to forget who I am, I don't want to get hallowed out. . .
My name is Jessica "Uzuki" Cheverie.
I was born March 2nd, 1996.
My nationality is First Nations and Acadian.
My favorite color is green.
I have two cats, a boy named Shadow and a girl named Miracle. I've had them since I was 7 years old.
My favorite video game series is The Legend of Zelda, Tales of Symphonia, Final Fantasy, and Kingdom
Hearts.
I write a Zelda fanfiction titled The Legend of Zelda: Time Gate.
I blank out in conversations on occasion.
I can read auras (thoughts/energy levels) of human beings.
That's enough for now. I'm just paranoid, that's all. Something is off in the air though. I'm hoping it's just my brain getting to me.
This blog isn't good for me. . . the last thing I need is something to set my sanity off.
I just want to write. Even if the damned Operator isn't chasing me, I want to write. I want to help all you people out there that are being chased by this monstrosity.
Hehehe. . . could be worse. . . could be the Kyodai no Akuma. . .
. . .no. . . the last thing we need is for a human being like me to come along and will that thing into existence. . . . . . . . .
. . . . could be a fun little game though for when the Operator dies. . . . you know, when we get bored again . . .
. . . maybe that's why. . . human beings are so. . . boring. He needed a game to play. . . I need a game to play. . . . so he's messing with us, to get our excitement back. . . the excitement of fear and adrenaline. . . .
I gotta shake this feeling off. The more I type, the lower my sanity sinks.
And that's exactly what He wants.
Thank god I never wrote that story on Slender Man for FictionPress. I would have been driven mad.
EDIT: Sorry guys for the wakko post. I'm fine, really. My writing/insanity intuition just kicked my conscious out for a minute there. I'm fine. Sorry for scaring you all. I really don't want Slender Man to come after me. But I don't want him to live either. I need to get my mind back under my control again, the way it used to be.
Shit, easier said than done.
-UZUKI
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