A girl was thrown into the my cell today.
She was small. Probably only about 13 or 14. She had black hair and beautiful green eyes. She was unconscious when she was thrown in here, yet her eyes were wide open in a expression of terror.
I am worried about her, as all attempts to wake her have failed. I fear she may be dead. I honestly do. Also I heard some singing from outside my window.
It went like this.
I wanna do it, Ive got Rannds! (different voice)
Jack said we should work together, three of a kind, birds of a feather, now and forever! (diferent voice)
(at this point a courus of "la la laing" erupted from the singers)
Ive got something , listen now, this one is real good, you'll see, now in a box
we wait and hide, until…Read more >
Slender seer, this is important to you as well as me. Also neonrainbow too as we might be in a castle together.
The slender man spoke to me.
His voice sounded like thousands of voices together and he had almost a ryhming quality. Here is a description of our conversation.
Slenderman(s): Well, well, well, what have we here? A fighter? (howling sound) I'm really scared! So your the one everybodys talking about.(the sound of bells ringing)
Me(m): Where am I?! Whats going on?! Who are you?!
S: You're joking. You're joking! I can't belive my eyes! You're joking me, you gotta be, this can't be the right guy! (First evidence of rhyming)
M: WHATS GOING ON(screams)
That was it
I got no more response
He just vanished.Read more >
I am very confused. I dont remember anything from the past weeks. I just woke up in some kind of dungeon, that strangley has an outlit, which my laptop is charging in. The walls of the dungeon are badly vandalised with the "so-called" Operator symbol. I cannot figure out were I am, and my computers built in GPS system is going haywire. There is no door on the dungeon, but a window, barred, high above me on the brick wall. I have been here for two days, and every day at noon, a bowl of gruel is pushed in by a completly white hand attached to a very skinny arm. I have only seen the arm, and it appears to be wearing some kind of suit. The bowl of gruel doesn't just fall on my head though, the arm horribly contorts, gaining joints as well as l…Read more >
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MIND GAMES MIND GAMES
LETS ALL PLAY SOME MIND GAMES
WHAT CANNOT LIVE WITHOUT ITS CREATOR
YET FLEES FROM IT ALL THE SAME
BUT DISSAPEARS IN DARKNESS
AND TRYS TO DESTROY LIGHT?
MEELS RANND NEEDS TO MAKE A CHOICE
IF HE CAN FIGURE OUT THIS RIDDLE
I WILL LEAVE HIM BE
RIGHT, MEELS?Read more >