Happy Thanksgiving

God knows we all need something to be happy about.

White

He can't see me. He won't believe you if you tell him. I'm here to watch, and if need be, intervene. Call me White. And remember.
He has eyes in the forest.

Calm

I'm calmer, or at least not about to throw up. Some of you may laugh at me, but here's what I was talking about.
http://forums.somethingawful.com/showthread.php?threadid=3150591&userid=0&perpage=40&pagenumber=1
I didn't think websites could be haunted. It's all fine and dandy aside from the weird pictures, until you get to him. Few pages in I think. You get this sort of gut feeling that something is horribly wrong, that something is just at the edge of your awareness. It is a fear not to different from the fear of the dark we all had as kids. And it will fucking stick with you. I'm gonna go listen to music and eat dinner. You guys stay safe.

Home

I visited His home. His birthplace. His origin. If there was ever a place with a more oppressive vibe, I have not found it. He's there. He's always there. Like a fog on the soul. I saw where He started. I don't think I'll sleep for days. I may not ever sleep again. But when I do, I fear I my not wake. So cold.

LORD OF NIGHT

I AM THE GOD OF NIGHT AND CAFFEINE IS MY POPE! ALL BOW BEFORE MY CHEMICLY ENHANCED ALERTNESS! Good God I need sleep.

Right Mind

I have just had enough chocolate to be calm enough to wright this. I don't quite know what happened, but suddenly I'm hearing very indistinct voices saying nothing in particular. Soon they start screaming, again, indistinctly. After a while, I snap and just start hitting my head against stuff and start scribbling illegible rants on any paper I can get my hands on. I think I basically turned one sheet into a solid mass of graphite. I've been huddled in a corner behind a small fort of chairs for the last half hour. Still can't stop shaking. And they still won't shut up. WHY WONT THEY SHUT UP

why wont the screaming stop. WHY WONT THE SCREAMING STOP.

mental

I'm fine physically. I think I'm coming apart at the seams mentally. oh god i cant stop shaking. Things seem to be going wrong, but I can't tell why. why cant i stop shaking. I think I'll go hide now. I CANTGSTAND TOU GUYS YOUR EDJDFFMFJFEAMDSNKUNG wLESD

oh god can't stop shaking WHY CAN'T I STOP SHAKING!

YOUR FAULT

ITS ALL YOUR FUCKING FAULT ALL BECAUSE OF YOU GUYS DO YOU EVEN CARE WHO GETS HURT YOU TELL US TO FIGHT THE UNFIGHTABLE RESIST THE IRRISTABLE AND WHY SO YOU CAN PLAY FUCKING HERO!

Halloween Night

Since clearly experience has taught me nothing, I dressed as Slendy. I even put lifts in my shoes for added height. Never, ever give a girl in heels a hard time for the rest of your life. I saw him around a bunch of trick-or-treaters, but I chased him off and he vanished in a puff of snickers. Cheeky bastard. woke up next morning with some nasty slendersickness, so I don't think I'll be wearing that costume again anytime soon. Later guys.