I woke up back in My dorm today. The squirt gun is gone.
Heres what went down in as much detail as I can recall-
Will, Bianca and I were driving through Charlestown. We hadn't had any other leads elsewhere and I wanted to check out the building my grandparents lived in while we were in the neighborhood. It was late, around 8 thirty.
I got out of the car and walked towards the building. Standard three story appartment building. My grandparents had owned the whole thing when they were younger and still owned the building though they no longer lived in it.
I saw a piece of paper wedged into the doorway, and went over to check it out on a whim. It had been put there after the last snow, I figured, because it wasn't wet.
I pulled it out and read it.
"Hey Sup" Scrawled in black ink.
Bianca screamed a warning as this guy in a hoodie ran at me with a fire poker from the alleyway between the two buildings. He'd been crouching by the trashcans, I guess. White, goatee, blue eyes dirty blonde, buzz cut. Huge bags under his eyes.
He swung at me and I just barely got out of the way before he took my head off its shoulders with that thing.
I ran at him, and swung Justice at him. I got him in the head.
He went down, and I just kept hitting him. When I stopped, his head was splattered open.
Will and Bianca were gone, I dunno where they went but I don't blame them. I broke the lock off the door with the poker and I dragged the guy inside and took the poker with me. I dunno how no one saw me, but the police weren't called.
An hour later I saw Slendy for the first time.
He was just standing on the doorstep, watching me. I looked at him, and didn't remove my eyes from his face (or lack thereof I guess) and opened the suitcase. I pumped the watergun and forced a smile on my face, and opened the door.
He tilted his head at me and I could hear the sounds of childrens laughter, of discordant calliope music. I was afraid, yes, but I could mask my fear. I had seen death, I had felt terror before.
I sprayed him, and he didn't move. I don't think he was angry, merely curious.
I typed my last message on the doorstep with my laptop.
Forty minutes after I sprayed, he took a step back, then another.
Slowly, tentacles unfolded from...somewhere? Inside his coat?
Slowly, almost sensually his tentacles waved through the night. He He leaned backwards and I think he was looking at the moon, and the stars. His endless tentacles all reaching high into the sky.
He completly ignored me for about 3 hours but I was spellbound. He was so beautiful, so alien.
After the third hour he began stumbling towards the building again, his tentacles slamming into the building.
I decided it was time for plan B.
I had been heating the fire poker in the stove for the last few hours, and with my gloved right handI grabbed it.
My plan was to burn a face into Slendy's head. Two jabs for each eye, one line for him mouth. Take Maudin's prank to the next level.
When I stepped outside, his head snapped down, facing me, and his tentacles flailed at me. I bum rushed him and
I woke up here, 7 hours later.
My hand is burning again.
There was a torn up squirrel in my bed. I take that as a sign not to do this again.
Also the battery cord for my laptop is missing now. So posts are going to get more infrequent, and once battery power dies Im going to be forced to find public computers.
No sign of him yet today.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Sprayed Him with one of the contents of the suitcase.
The one I was most excited to test.
Plaster left me this suitcase, when I woke up. Hell if I know where he got this stuff but...
I sprayed Slender with a Squirt gun, the cheapass kind, full of acid.
Not achemical compound with the PH less than 7, but Lysergic acid diethylamide. LSD.
He was outside my window, so I opened it and sprayed his bald face.
He hasn't moved in about fifteen minutes. Usually, on a human it's effects will activate in about 45 minutes, but liquid LSD is hardcore, and I sprayed him with about 10 tabs worth...
So, we're gonna see what happens.
If he's physical, somethings gonna happen. I don't know how His biology works, but it will be interesting.
If he has no physical presence in this world...well, who knows.
If this fails, I have plan b heating in the tennaments stove.
I have some things to tell you but I cant type and observe him very well at the same time.
And to vexil and Sam...
Hell, I still can't dont believe Darby is dead. He was too stubborn to go down like this.I may not have liked him very much, but he was a fighter, and I always respected him.
Im not a good person. Im sorry.
The one I was most excited to test.
Plaster left me this suitcase, when I woke up. Hell if I know where he got this stuff but...
I sprayed Slender with a Squirt gun, the cheapass kind, full of acid.
Not achemical compound with the PH less than 7, but Lysergic acid diethylamide. LSD.
He was outside my window, so I opened it and sprayed his bald face.
He hasn't moved in about fifteen minutes. Usually, on a human it's effects will activate in about 45 minutes, but liquid LSD is hardcore, and I sprayed him with about 10 tabs worth...
So, we're gonna see what happens.
If he's physical, somethings gonna happen. I don't know how His biology works, but it will be interesting.
If he has no physical presence in this world...well, who knows.
If this fails, I have plan b heating in the tennaments stove.
I have some things to tell you but I cant type and observe him very well at the same time.
And to vexil and Sam...
Hell, I still can't dont believe Darby is dead. He was too stubborn to go down like this.I may not have liked him very much, but he was a fighter, and I always respected him.
Im not a good person. Im sorry.
Friday, February 11, 2011
In a tenement building in Charlestown. Had to get away from Will and Bianca...
There's a man dead because of me. Justice split his head open like a watermelon on the beach
I still have the suitcase but
I saw him for the first time today.
No, I saw him for the first time in years today.
The Dark Man is watching me again, or has he always been watching me?
I'm gonna try to use it soon, see what happens.
Will, be careful, He runs deep in the outskirts of Boston.
Boston is the most Irish city...
If the suitcase fails, I always have plan B...
I have left contact info in my email, and set it to send in a week. Someone will post if I don't make it.
There's a man dead because of me. Justice split his head open like a watermelon on the beach
I still have the suitcase but
I saw him for the first time today.
No, I saw him for the first time in years today.
The Dark Man is watching me again, or has he always been watching me?
I'm gonna try to use it soon, see what happens.
Will, be careful, He runs deep in the outskirts of Boston.
Boston is the most Irish city...
If the suitcase fails, I always have plan B...
I have left contact info in my email, and set it to send in a week. Someone will post if I don't make it.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Boston
is the same as it's always been. Staying at a hotel off the main drag, but still close enough to the subway lines for ease of movement.
Will showed me his abillity...I don't know what to think. I'm not the most unbiased observer, you know? I've spent the last three days being batshit insane. Ok, the last few weeks. Hell, I don't know if I'm sane NOW.
But the lights of the city are a constant for me. While there is light there is hope.
Anyways, I don't know what to make of Will, not yet. I mean no offense, but...
No Proxies, not yet, no signs of anything.
Tomorrow, I'm thinking we should get out of Boston proper, hit up Dot, JP, Roxxy, the outskirting areas. If shit is going down in Boston, thats where it happens.
Bianca is a nice lady, and definitely one of the only things keeping Will grounded in reality, objectively, but she's also going to be invaluable here. The type of people in these places are the same as they are everywhere, and she seems to know these kinda people.
My suitcase is still intact, which I am glad about. If it got jostled too much...
Will showed me his abillity...I don't know what to think. I'm not the most unbiased observer, you know? I've spent the last three days being batshit insane. Ok, the last few weeks. Hell, I don't know if I'm sane NOW.
But the lights of the city are a constant for me. While there is light there is hope.
Anyways, I don't know what to make of Will, not yet. I mean no offense, but...
No Proxies, not yet, no signs of anything.
Tomorrow, I'm thinking we should get out of Boston proper, hit up Dot, JP, Roxxy, the outskirting areas. If shit is going down in Boston, thats where it happens.
Bianca is a nice lady, and definitely one of the only things keeping Will grounded in reality, objectively, but she's also going to be invaluable here. The type of people in these places are the same as they are everywhere, and she seems to know these kinda people.
My suitcase is still intact, which I am glad about. If it got jostled too much...
Ready to Roll
So Will's a lot more manly looking than his picture would indicate. (And a lot less crazy looking :P I think Bianca's been good for him)
Its the least I can do to treat them to dinner. (Though its going to be the Dining Hall)
Some might wonder why I snapped at the chance to go so fast?
Well, its because I feel Boston has an unjust reputation as Slendy's city. Boston is my hometown, its been a constant in my whole life. Even when I moved we'd come back once a year to visit.
For my-grimy-but-goodhearted city to become Slendy's playground over night...well, I can't believe or forgive that.
I have JUSTICE with me, but otherwise Im going unarmed.
...well, not exactly unarmed but surprises are surprises!
I have a mobile router, will update from the road.
Its the least I can do to treat them to dinner. (Though its going to be the Dining Hall)
Some might wonder why I snapped at the chance to go so fast?
Well, its because I feel Boston has an unjust reputation as Slendy's city. Boston is my hometown, its been a constant in my whole life. Even when I moved we'd come back once a year to visit.
For my-grimy-but-goodhearted city to become Slendy's playground over night...well, I can't believe or forgive that.
I have JUSTICE with me, but otherwise Im going unarmed.
...well, not exactly unarmed but surprises are surprises!
I have a mobile router, will update from the road.
Im back
I woke up on the seventh inside a box. It was exactly big enough for me to lie down in, I'd say about six feet long. There was enough room that I could move my arms a bit, but that was it.
The only things that occupied me for three days were my thoughts, the constant pain from my hand, and the ticking of my watch. My watch saved me. I dont know how many hours I spent starting at my watch...
I went stark raving mad, for a while, around four on the eighth. Thrashing, screaming. Tried to bite my own tounge off at one point, but couldn't/wouldn't.
Then came the specters.
You shouldn't have done that, why didn't you kiss her, your parents wouldn't be proud of you, why don't you talk to your brother anymore, You are a terribly bad person, a killer
On and on, looking into the darkest parts of myself.
But yesterday, I was at peace.
I woke up about fifteen minutes ago in my room, in my bed. Stacks of notes from my classes on my desk, my laptop open.
My roomate nodded at me, like it was a normal morning.
Apparently, Plaster took me to a Labyrinth, if not the Labyrinth. I suspect Ava was in a more difficult one than I.
On my laptop was a note that was very personal and Im not sharing it.
Plaster's gone, but I have bigger problems coming.
But now, when He comes, I will be ready.
Everything He can do, I've already done to myself.
I have been broken, and I have been reforged.
I'm ready to face anything, now.
Meeting with Will to try to help someone I don't even "know".
Even Now, There is Hope For Man!
The only things that occupied me for three days were my thoughts, the constant pain from my hand, and the ticking of my watch. My watch saved me. I dont know how many hours I spent starting at my watch...
I went stark raving mad, for a while, around four on the eighth. Thrashing, screaming. Tried to bite my own tounge off at one point, but couldn't/wouldn't.
Then came the specters.
You shouldn't have done that, why didn't you kiss her, your parents wouldn't be proud of you, why don't you talk to your brother anymore, You are a terribly bad person, a killer
On and on, looking into the darkest parts of myself.
But yesterday, I was at peace.
I woke up about fifteen minutes ago in my room, in my bed. Stacks of notes from my classes on my desk, my laptop open.
My roomate nodded at me, like it was a normal morning.
Apparently, Plaster took me to a Labyrinth, if not the Labyrinth. I suspect Ava was in a more difficult one than I.
On my laptop was a note that was very personal and Im not sharing it.
Plaster's gone, but I have bigger problems coming.
But now, when He comes, I will be ready.
Everything He can do, I've already done to myself.
I have been broken, and I have been reforged.
I'm ready to face anything, now.
Meeting with Will to try to help someone I don't even "know".
Even Now, There is Hope For Man!
Monday, February 7, 2011
Tell me now, is there a man among you here Is there no one who will stand up and try to fight Tell me man, is there not one in all your ranks Is there no one who values courgage over life
Weve given everything we can there are no heroes left in man
But as I walk through the city streets, these frightened people watch me pass. there is an evil that holds them here, and yet they can’t try breaking its grasp. if I stay here with you, then I will leave them to their doom. do not say this is how it has to be you do no better than the fools of this burning city.
Weve given everything we can there are no heroes left in man
But as I walk through the city streets, these frightened people watch me pass. there is an evil that holds them here, and yet they can’t try breaking its grasp. if I stay here with you, then I will leave them to their doom. do not say this is how it has to be you do no better than the fools of this burning city.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)