Monday, October 31, 2011

Why am I a TechnoSpazz?

WHY DOES MY BLOG HATE ME???

Sorry, just needed to blow off some steam. I can't figure out how to comment on my blog posts; it says that I'm not allowed to. So, sorry GirlofSin I can't reply to you on the actual comment, but I was talking about Zero(Sage), who is now dead.

On a lighter note, my little brother called me today! Honestly, I was getting really depressed after learning about the fates of all of the other bloggers. James (I edited his name), my sweet and adorable, little brother.

This was created at the start of October. Sorry.

Happy Halloween!

Hey everyone, or just my one follower! Sorry for the lack of updates, but you know getting hit by a motorcycle, escaping a freak snowstorm, and having to constantly switch motels because of a certain tall jackass kinda keeps a person occupied. Yeah. I have a lot of explaining to do.

I was walking down the street, a couple of days later from my last blog, sipping on a pumpkin spice latte, when this guy with a black helmet decided that I look like an amazing target and hits me! Quite honestly, I was surprised that I managed to survive, but an EXTREMELY kind person called an ambulance. I woke up in the hospital with a broken arm, a broken rib, and a partially deflated lung. Did you know that people think I look like a crazy homeless person? Good news: I didn't pay; the nice guy did it for me and gave a description of the rider to the police.

He had a (X) mark on the back of his helmet.

Well you guys know about the snowstorm, right? Nothing supernatural there.

Finally, we come to the topic of the Tall Gentleman. I've been seeing him more often now. Watching me. It's always out of the corner of my eye, when I'm out for the precious few moments of fresh air that I get every week. I have already moved 5 times this month and I still can't shake him.

Why is he following me? Why was the note sent to me? Why? Why? I can't get those questions out of my head.

On a lighter note, my little brother, in the snow free West coast, is going as a power ranger for halloween. Guess which one? Yep. The Red one. Blue ranger y u no get any love? (I couldn't resist).

Saturday, October 8, 2011

I've found others!

Alright over the past few days I've been looking up other people with similar "issues" as me, specifically a reall tall issue in a suit. Anyways it never really occured to me to look for other bloggers. I've been reading the blogs of Nessa, Zero, and quite a few others and I got all sorts of info from them. For instance, people who are running from Him (like me!) are called Runners (really creative there) and that jackass who stole my bag could've been a Proxy! Zero and Robert Sagel's blogs are my favorites just because they seem like they are fighting at the front lines and actually doing damage to Him. I kinda realized that it's creepy how excited I am, but I'm sooooooo happy that I'm not alone anymore! Exclamation marks are fun! WOOOOOOOO!!!!!

Edit: I take back everything I said. Zero goes batshit crazy, I think Robert's dead, and most of the other bloogers are dead. I'm alone again.

Saturday, October 1, 2011

RAAAAAAAAGGGGGEEEEE!!!!!

I GOT FREAKING MUGGED!!!! I ws walking down to the starbucks to get some coffee, while talking on my phone to my adorable little brother, who I haven't seen in ages since he lives on the west coast, and this jackass takes my bag. I hung up on my brother and decided to tackle the jerk, mario style, and failed. So, I got stuck calling the police, one of them was an idiot, and I spent HOURS describing the thief to them. Stupid jerk in a friggen hoodie with a white mask or makeup on, I couldn't tell. 

Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Theories about the Slenderman

Alright here are some of the ideas I have about his "abilities" from what I have experienced:
  • He can teleport or manipulate time
    • just because He always seems farther away when you first see Him, then BAM he's in your front yard staring into your window... tapping on it
  • Stretchy
    • his, tentatively called, arms and legs can elongate themselves
      • because of third freaking floor incident
  • Mental powers
    • I've had strange dreams that I blame on him... or last night's tacos
  • Pyrokinesis
    • maybe he was the one who set my first motel on fire (I didn't see him at all)
      • official report was that some ppl. were drunk and started it
        • I remain skeptical and paranoid
Anyways I'm still trying to research more about him. Will post more soon!
P.S. I really love bullet points they just look so neat and they make me think in a unbiased way. (Still freaking out.)

Tuesday, September 27, 2011

More Explanations

I should probably elaborate on my previous post. I'm 21 years old and I'm currently writing this from a Starbucks nearby a park in New York. When I first got the letter, I believed it was a stupide prank from one of my friends (It was originally written like this: .-. ..- -.). Then something started making weird noises (i.e. tapping on window) at night, and being the wonderful insomniac that I am, I heard every single one of them and got freaked out. I immediately confronted my friends about this, and got hit with an instant denial from them. The noises kept on for a couple of nights so I decided to set up a video camera to see if a pesky raven was tapping on my window (get my reference there?). Anyways, when I turned the thing on the next morning I saw the lovely face, or lack of one, looking directly at the camera. I lived on the third freaking floor! That was the first time I actually saw Him, but He still left me little gifts of decaying squirrels and such at my usual hangouts. Eventually I couldn't take it anymore and moved to a motel, at midnight while it was very foggy so he couldn't see me, and I woke up at the crack of dawn  to the smell of no, not bacon but smoke. I escaped and that was when I officially started running from Him.

Sunday, September 25, 2011

This is Me.

My name is Alice. I was previously a college student with a promising future in pediatrics. About a month ago, I recieved an anonymous letter with just one word on it: RUN. Since then I have been chased and tormented by the Slenderman. I'm posting this blog in case something happens to me while I am running from Him. If anyone happens to have ANY information on him... Please help me.