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Sometimes, fear is the appropriate response. We made it up and it all came true anyway. It started with the slender man. the tall, faceless businessman was terrifying in his own right, but then others appeared. We made it up and it all came true anyway. Fear of the afterlife, of the invisible god.
Thursday, November 8, 2012. I know where she is. Monday, October 29, 2012. Details such as age, race, height, weight, and even whether the hand is truly red or merely in a red glove vary from sighting to sighting. Jack of the Red Right Hand.
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A Lifetime of Laughter. Monday, 26 December 2011. You are in front of a computer. I figured that out for myself. Why am I here? Why does the clock say that its the twenty-sixth? I couldnt have slept for four days. You are here because you brought yourself here. You have not been sleeping for four days. You have been dreaming for far longer. It almost occurs to me that I did not ask the obvious. What are you? I am a mirror into which you are looking. I am what I am; I am what you are. That I did it!CONTENT
This web page overcomingmyhumanity.blogspot.com states the following, "Monday, 26 December 2011." We saw that the webpage said " You are in front of a computer." It also said " I figured that out for myself. Why am I here? Why does the clock say that its the twenty-sixth? I couldnt have slept for four days. You are here because you brought yourself here. You have not been sleeping for four days. You have been dreaming for far longer. It almost occurs to me that I did not ask the obvious. What are you? I am a mirror into which you are looking. I am what I am; I am what you are."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
Sunday, September 2, 2012. Entombed in the insecurities of the present,. Hunted by the mistakes of the past,. Haunted by the spirit of inevitability,. Chased by the ghost of his abandonment. He chose his path like the best of men. And left us here to mourn. My hand sang his eulogy. We lay his spirit to rest today. For we have no body to bury. We sing of his end now. For we lay his aggressors with him.
This is your very first post. Click the Edit link to modify or delete it, or start a new post. If you like, use this post to tell readers why you started this blog and what you plan to do with it. Leave a comment on First blog post. Every single Splatfest piece I made. Shame this tradition has come to an end. It was a blast, thank you so much. They should be fucking HAPPY but NO! I hope your ashamed.
Why am I feeling this sick? And that thing was outside my window, just gliding about. Others have gotten sick as well. They think that some stomach virus is going around. I live in some apartments now. Did i ever tell where i live? Well, I hoped you all enjoyed my little history lessons on plague doctors. That and I apparently have to take care of he.
Tuesday, July 3, 2012. I am still in this iteration. My beloved found someone else here. My iteration here found someone else here. Now, I am a pawn on a checkerboard. I do not belong in this game, and no amount of forcing and killing will make me fit. I am, truly and forever, completely superfluous. Did he know this was coming? Friday, March 9, 2012.
Sunday, 4 March 2012. Down the Labyrinthine Ways, Last Page. Sam walked up the stairs of the tallest building she could find. As she walked, she felt the building stretch out around her, felt it grow bigger and bigger. The stairs added to themselves, becoming more and more, until she felt like she had walked miles and miles and not moved an inch. It was making itself into a face, lakes for eye.