I think It is time to stop running From him
To stop hiding and face him
I don't know what will happen...but first i need an answer from someone
An oracle of lies they call him
Just one answer I need to know before he comes again
I might not go though
I might not face him
But I know that before I die...
I'll have the answer I have been looking for
But after that
I will see
Truly see
Don't run
Don't hide
Only see
And die...
I don't know if I'll go
I know I won't till I get my answers, i will know
So if you are reading this right now You know who you are
I'll fight
my dakrend sun
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Monday, March 28, 2011
Remembering the lost
It has come to my attention that I cannot remember most of the last year and it's just annoying at how much I'm forgetting.
I am missing huge chunks of time and I'm at a loss at what I need to do to bring back my memory.
On another note I had a strange dream last night witch is the main reason I wanted to post this, it started out with me in the middle of a street and then I started to walk to a broken down old parking lot filled with trash broken wood car tires(ETC), so I went in and turned to a fence with an operator symbol written in white paint. I noticed a hole in the fence and went inside I saw some stairs leading down to a room with blood coming from around the corner fallowed by a childs cry. Has I got about half way down the stairs I noticed a tall man's shadow covering mine has I tried to turn around to see the tall man I heard the child scream and rushed down the stairs to find nothing but a blank room as I started to go back up the stairs I saw the tall man again and then I woke up
That dream was strange but the strangeist part of the dream is that before I woke up I heard a voice say: you are now a part of the bone creek story...
I am missing huge chunks of time and I'm at a loss at what I need to do to bring back my memory.
On another note I had a strange dream last night witch is the main reason I wanted to post this, it started out with me in the middle of a street and then I started to walk to a broken down old parking lot filled with trash broken wood car tires(ETC), so I went in and turned to a fence with an operator symbol written in white paint. I noticed a hole in the fence and went inside I saw some stairs leading down to a room with blood coming from around the corner fallowed by a childs cry. Has I got about half way down the stairs I noticed a tall man's shadow covering mine has I tried to turn around to see the tall man I heard the child scream and rushed down the stairs to find nothing but a blank room as I started to go back up the stairs I saw the tall man again and then I woke up
That dream was strange but the strangeist part of the dream is that before I woke up I heard a voice say: you are now a part of the bone creek story...
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Observe.
Has I watch the weeks roll by these strange dreams are getting more frequent and more odd
It's like a nightmare but it feels different, like it's comforting me at the same time it's disturbing me.
The drawings are not getting better ether
At time I get these flashes in my head and I completely understand the drawing and then as soon as it's there it's gone and I'm stumped at trying to understand the strangeness of the drawing.(NOTE: i will one day try to post the drawings on here.)
I see him more and more each day and he is getting closer at each passing moment,
it's has if the closer he gets the more hopeless I feel when next time he comes I'll survive.
I here voices now telling me to go back to sleep and to wake up
I will at notice voices telling me to stop stalling.
But what am I stalling and why
It's like a nightmare but it feels different, like it's comforting me at the same time it's disturbing me.
The drawings are not getting better ether
At time I get these flashes in my head and I completely understand the drawing and then as soon as it's there it's gone and I'm stumped at trying to understand the strangeness of the drawing.(NOTE: i will one day try to post the drawings on here.)
I see him more and more each day and he is getting closer at each passing moment,
it's has if the closer he gets the more hopeless I feel when next time he comes I'll survive.
I here voices now telling me to go back to sleep and to wake up
I will at notice voices telling me to stop stalling.
But what am I stalling and why
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
To long
It has been about 6 months since the first day I have seen slender man
I'm shocked I made it that fateful night
It was about 7:00pm there was a creepy fog rolling in has the town went into a hush
I had only known about the slender man myth for about a month or two.
I thought I herd a noise coming from my backyard so I went out to see what had made the noise
It was strange i noticed that nobody else had heard the noise
It was almost like they had tuned it out, that they did not want to believe their was a noise at all.
The noise was sounded like I tree branch had fallen with a loud crash.
Has I stepped outside I had a strange pain in my my chest I felt like I would through up at any minute. I had started to get a headache and my legs felt weak
The back yard was completely engulfed by fog by this time. I knew something was vary wrong
I had fallen to my knees at the site
That was when I saw a tall figure standing in front of the beaten down old fence
It was clear as day who it was
I saw the faceless man
I was standing their for what felt like hours.
He started to walk up to me I noticed the oncoming threat and bolted into my house
I looked out the window and he was gone without a trace
But there was No evidence that he was ever even there.
I have grown from that day
I have Learned much and now I hide from the faceless man who still haunts my every nightmare
Has time goes by I grow ever more sharp and aware of his presence
Now I walk in search of answers that I must work to obtain.
I have been drawing the faceless man. Each one with a meaning I cannot understand
I'm shocked I made it that fateful night
It was about 7:00pm there was a creepy fog rolling in has the town went into a hush
I had only known about the slender man myth for about a month or two.
I thought I herd a noise coming from my backyard so I went out to see what had made the noise
It was strange i noticed that nobody else had heard the noise
It was almost like they had tuned it out, that they did not want to believe their was a noise at all.
The noise was sounded like I tree branch had fallen with a loud crash.
Has I stepped outside I had a strange pain in my my chest I felt like I would through up at any minute. I had started to get a headache and my legs felt weak
The back yard was completely engulfed by fog by this time. I knew something was vary wrong
I had fallen to my knees at the site
That was when I saw a tall figure standing in front of the beaten down old fence
It was clear as day who it was
I saw the faceless man
I was standing their for what felt like hours.
He started to walk up to me I noticed the oncoming threat and bolted into my house
I looked out the window and he was gone without a trace
But there was No evidence that he was ever even there.
I have grown from that day
I have Learned much and now I hide from the faceless man who still haunts my every nightmare
Has time goes by I grow ever more sharp and aware of his presence
Now I walk in search of answers that I must work to obtain.
I have been drawing the faceless man. Each one with a meaning I cannot understand
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