Wednesday, April 23, 2014

This is bad.

I know Father did not want us to get involved with Raggedy after he decided to leave his apartment but Noah and I grew concerned after this long period of silence. 

We tracked him and his friend Kenny to Tate's Hell State Forest in Northern Florida. After days of searching, we discovered what we believe was the sign of a large battle. Most notably however, were several of the cards that Raggedy always played around with in his spare time, damaged and scattered on the ground. 

I do not know what this means, but I fear the worst. 


Wednesday, November 20, 2013

I'm alive...I think

Sorry for the radio silence. It's been awhile huh?

I can't put down too much about what all has happened. I've been trying to conserve as much power on my laptop as much as I can.

Long story short. I had visited my old school. I found out a lot of things. Let's just say things are pretty culty there. After getting jumped an stabbed with multple pairs of scissors and knocked out I made a daring escape and got into my car before they took it away. I pulled out and Slendy popped up in front of me as I was driving

BOOM! In a swamp.

I'm pretty sure I'm still in Florida. My cars stuck. I'm out of medications. Withdrawal symptoms suck. My hands won't stop shaking and my arms feel like that sort of numb feeling you get when you are zapped. I'm pretty sure one of stab wounds are infected.

Now that I think about it, it's a fucking miracle that I'm able to get wi-fi out here.

I could really use some help right now.

And pardon the typos. I really don't care right now.

Sunday, October 20, 2013

Friday, September 27, 2013


Things in Florida did not go as planned.

I hate children.

But thanks to their generous...donations, I am now the proud owner of five pairs of  scissors.

And I'm in a lot pain. Yeah Sanna, I know that I have no right to bitch given what you've been through but my some slack. I had 25 little bastards trying to kill me art with supplies.

Just figured I'd update y'all. More details later.


EDIT: Ha! My page view count is at 7654. This amuses me.

Tuesday, August 13, 2013


I'm incredibly grateful for the time I spent with Noah and Mira. Putting what they were aside, I was nice to have company. It always is. It's kind of funny how much I love having people around even though I consider myself to be socially inept.

It was nice to have Slendy not standing outside of my window. It was nice to have a time where most of my days were spent in peace. It was nice to once more spend time with people that I could call friends.

It was all very, very nice.

That's all I can really say about.


Monday, August 12, 2013

Mira's Departure

I walked in on Mira as she finished packing. If there is one thing I learned from our time together it is that she is a minimalist when it came to possessions. Some clothes, books, lotions, her sword, and hand gun was all she seemed to have. I can only assume that the whole packing process took about ten minute at most.

"Ready to go?"

She gave a small nod  "Everything is in order."

"So what do they plan to do with you when you return?"

"I am not entirely sure." she said with a shrug. "Given my prolonged absence from combat, I believe they will send me on missions that will be easier in order to have me get, as you would say, back into the swing of things."

"Sounds like a pain in the ass." I said with small laugh.

"I suppose."

We sat in silence for quite awhile after that. There wasn't much to say at that point.

Soon, there was a knock on door. Tobias stood there as his cold expression looked down at me and then to Mira. "Are you ready to depart Mira?"

"Yes sir." she said politely and went to his side. She gave me a sincere, genuine smile "It I enjoyed the time we spent together Chris." she said and donned her mask. "Please stay safe."

"Please proceed to the car Mira. I will follow you shortly." Tobias said. She gave a silent nod and followed his order. He looked back to me. "Are you sure?"

"Am I sure of what?"

"Are sure of your decision? Are sure you want to place yourself at risk?"

I gave a smirk "Why not? It's not the craziest thing I've done before."

"I wish you the best then." he said and went on his way.

The apartment is rather quiet now.

It's just me.

And a tall, faceless, well-dressed man waits ever so patiently to see what I do next.