A Timed Death

Alright, I thought I was going to wrap it up there, but there's one more thing I have to clarify with all of you.

The numbers.

Dr. Cairo - our fellow Agent, as he as now revealed himself to be - posted this video to his Youtube channel March 11, 2012. According to his calculations, the timer would end - Oh goody, December 21st, 2012, at midnight (funny how these things normally work out). While some people say the timer was pushed back five days so that it landed on the 26th, Shiniva still died on the 21st, at midnight.

I don't even know what's going on, but whether it was Him, or /them/, or whoever, Shiniva was a result of that timer hitting zero, along with who knows who else. You don't just "happen" to die at midnight, especially on such a significant date, tuned especially to that timer. It just doesn't happen - //especially// in Shiniva's case.

Either way, I'm prepared to find out what happened, and if I find anything, expect to see it posted here and at Runners United. I'm doing this for Shiniva. I have to know how she died, and other people need to know how to avoid it so that we don't have any more victims like Shiniva.

- UZUKI

Final Goodbye

Hey everyone.

*sighs*

I don't . . . really know where to start with all of this.

That last post from Shiniva was the last post she ever made. According to Luka, who told Serena, who told me, Shiniva mysteriously disappeared from her bed. After weeks and weeks of waiting, we've come to the conclusion that He took her, and that she is no longer alive.

I have to say that it's hard for me. Shiniva was a very good friend of mine. I looked out for her, but unfortunately, there was only so much I could do before He finally got to her.

I'm sorry, Shiniva. I'm sorry I couldn't have done better. All I'm thankful for now is that you no longer have to suffer.

Shiniva was my friend. A runner. A companion. I'm going to miss her, but I'm not going to let the memory of her die that quickly. I'm going to hold onto it as long as I can, until He eventually comes for me, and takes me to that other world where she'll also be waiting for me.

Thank you, Shiniva. You were and still are a wonderful friend. I hope that we may cross paths once again in the afterlife.

Peace be with you.

- UZUKI

The Days Are Getting Longer

Well, like everybody else, I haven't been around much, but I am indeed alive. Right now the only contact I've had with anyone is Luka and Uzuki - and so far those two are the only ones I have. Luka is . . . fine, and so am I. Michael has disappeared. I still can't believe what happened; I still can't believe he was working with them all this time. But I guess I can't really trust anybody now that I'm on the run. I'm surprised I'm even still alive right now.

I've been on the search for the houses, but still no luck. I want to find them, but there's still a part of me that doesn't want anything to do with them - a part of me that feels I'll just get attacked again if I go there. And I'd rather not give Him any more excuses to catch me and rip apart any more of my limbs.

Yes, I've been injured, but just a little bit. Mostly cuts and bruises. He still insists on playing with me, but personally, I wish he would just kill me quickly and put me out of my misery. But I guess that's what He does - He plays with you until either He gets bored, or his victim takes himself out.

Hopefully I'll be able to keep you all in the loop a bit more often. I know it's been a while since I last posted - it takes a lot for me to just sit down and type out my feelings like this, especially when I could be killed any second. I'm hoping to get into contact with any other runners I can find, any other runners I can actually trust.

But I guess that's a bit of a crazy request at this point.

Stay safe out there, everyone. And as a good friend of mine always says, "Peace be with you, until we meet again."

-HȺLLØWED

I'm Alive . . . For Some Reason.

So many things have happened over the past few months. I'm starving, I haven't slept in weeks, and I've lost complete contact of Michael and Luka. The only person I've been in contact with over these past several months is UZUKI, who has fortunately been kind enough to stick around to help me out in my time of need.
I'm still on the run, but He hasn't been bothering me as often. It's almost like He's getting bored of me . . . but it's highly unlikely that He's going to stop chasing me anytime soon.
Anyway, I'm doing fine. My memory is a little hazy, but I've been getting the pieces back together bit by bit. I don't really know where I am right now, but I'm keeping an eye out for any sign of civilization or major city. Hopefully I'll find some other runners - of course, I can't just go asking people about Him.
Either way, I've been able to stay alive, which I'm grateful for.
Oh, you know what's interesting?
I think I ran into Tim the other day. You know, Tim from MarbleHornets. I didn't talk to him, but I swear I saw him walking down the street. I wanted to walk up to him, but I didn't. I know Tim probably isn't the safest person to talk to right now, especially considering his mental history.
That's all for now. I'm heading off. Hopefully I can post again soon.

A Message from Shiniva (Written by UZUKI)

Hey guys, Shiniva here. Yeah, I'm alive. Well, not really. This is actually UZUKI. Yep, I'm here to fuck with Shiniva's account too. Nah, just kidding. Shiniva's been having issues with her Blogger, so she gave me her password and asked me to submit an entry for her to let everyone know she's doing alright. But I swear, when she asked me to do it for her, I was like, "I'm not having any better internet connections than you, girl."
"Why? Did Slendy get to you too?"
"Nah, my fucking parents forgot to pay the stupid bill of fifty bucks."
. . . Sigh.
Anyways, Shiniva's fine. She's been sending me emails. She also asked me to give you people a message. I don't have the message on me right now because she makes me swear to delete every email I send her.
So, the message went. . . something like this. I'm not one hundred percent accurate on this, I'm just reciting from memory.

Hey Runners,
It's Shiniva. I'm safe. I wish I could say the same thing for Luka though. . . Michael turned out to be an Agent. I'm sorry Uzuki, you warned me, and I didn't listen. I should have kept my guard up better than that. Michael is working for the Slender Man. I'm such an idiot for not realizing it earlier. He never slept, he didn't eat a whole lot, and he was always acting just plain weird. I hope I get in contact with you all again. I'll see you all soon.


-Shiniva Myr


She said some other stuff but that's all that I can remember for now. If she hadn't made me, I dunno, DELETE THE MESSAGE, I would have been able to get it for you guys. Anyways, that's all. This'll probably be the last you'll hear of me, at least on this account.

-HȺLLØWED/UZUKI

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What is 

happening

Scatter seeds


Claw up the walls


Watch from afar


Too many to deal with right now


Sick life


Sick people


Sick life


Sick reality


Twisted reality

Twisted life

Twisted people

Twisted L i f e


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I see YOU


And YOU see ME


Having fun with the rhythm of insanity, dark one? I'm watching you too.

The beat to music won't save you now

But maybe the beat to insanity will.

All alone ~


The PEOPLE

Stuck in a continuous cycle of demon days and false reality


I quite like my reality a lot more, just like how you like yours.


Take me there!


To your reality!


Get me out of this mind


That binds me to a human body


Drive us to Z e R O

Take us back to the [h o u s e]


Where twilight RiSeS from the grouND. 


Hahaha


Take control, you [l u n a t i c] minds

Free yourself from the [m i n d s] of the [h u m a n s]


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-HȺLLØWED

Theories.

Okay, so while I was at MacDonald's, enjoying the biggest hamburger they had to offer and some root beer and fries just out of the greasy friers, a question suddenly popped into my head:

How the hell did I get in New York?!?!

The house that we had ended up in that continuously screwed with us had been in Florida. I ended up in a coma for about a month (thanks to SOME certain people -cough- UZUKI -cough-). I woke up in a hospital in New York.

So, did they transport me from a hospital in Florida all the way to New York? To me, that just doesn't make sense (they could have taken me to any bloody hospital, they didn't need to take me back all the way to New York).

So I decided to ask my friend UZUKI. Unable to come up with an answer, she asked her good friend/boyfriend, Saichi (also a penname), a Slender Man researcher, who's dissected the book House of Leaves from front to back, all the way to its spine. So thankfully, I have a couple of friends to back me up if I run into trouble (sorta. They're not being haunted by Slender Man right now, not to mention they live all the way up in Atlantic Canada :/ You could say they're helping me with research, not running). UZUKI brought up the subject with Saichi, and Saichi came up with a theory, due to past research on the internet (and probably creepypasta.com too).

Their theory goes like so:

When Luka and I entered the house, we not only got trapped in the time-warp dimensional trap that Slendy always makes, but also in a sort of location-warp as well, which means that when we entered the house, we were in Florida, but when we left, we were in New York.

Because when I think about it, I don't think any of us looked back at the house when we got outside. If what UZUKI and Saichi says is true, it would make sense if we went into one house and ended up outside another in a totally different location (at least, it makes sense in Slender Man logic).

We could have ended up in the New York house the moment we entered it, but it makes more sense to me that we landed in New York when the shape-shifting in the house began (remember the differences in the bedrooms? One had papers that were blank, the other had papers with words and drawings on it; one had a window, the other had a door). It would also make somewhat sense in Michael's case too - he could have gone into the house in New York, and then he got trapped in the basement. Then I entered the house in Florida and when I ended up in the basement, I found him.

But that's another thing that I'm stumped on. I entered the house in Florida, and was transferred to New York. Does that mean that Michael entered the house in New York and was transferred to Florida? If he was, he shouldn't have been in the basement of that house, unless he was being transferred to New York as well.

Gah, I'm thinking too hard with all of this. But during all this, I managed to come up with a few of my own questions/theories.

Question/Theory #1: Why did I end up in a coma? 

I'm aware that people sometimes faint when they see Slender Man, or in cases of the Hallowed, they black out and don't wake up for a few minutes to even a few hours or days. But I ended up asleep for over a month, which doesn't make sense to me. Maybe Slender Man got pissed at me so much because I tried talking to him? (which, again, I'm blaming you for, UZUKI).

Question/Theory #2: The Houses

When Saichi and UZUKI told me about the house theory, how it took me from Florida all the way back to New York, I started to wonder if there are any more of these houses out there. There was the house in Florida, the house that I got out of in New York, the house that appeared in Marble Hornets back in the earlier Entries, the house that the Rake haunted Alex in, and the house from the Navidson Records (a.k.a, House of Leaves, which I have no idea where the house is located; just another question to get UZUKI to ask Saichi for me).

Question/Theory #3: What happened to Michael?

Just after Luka tasered him, poor old Michael screamed a very unpleasant scream and threw up what looked like black goo. After reading my post, UZUKI told me not to trust him, because apparently Slender Man's weakness is The Substance/electricity - if a Proxy/Agent comes into contact with the Substance, it forces them to throw up a black substance. Of course, this doesn't make much sense because he wasn't hit with the Substance - he got tasered with 40,000 volts of electricity (that's how much is in a taser, right?). I'm still looking more into this - I'm hoping Michael isn't a Proxy, but he's not showing many signs (code writing, blacking out, etc.). But I'm not going to be too careful - when it comes to Proxies/Agents, it's better to be safe than sorry.

Question/Theory #4: So why New York?

If my second theory is true and there are more of these houses at there that are under His 'control', then why would He take me to a place like New York? I know that He's stupid and can't get you when you're up high, but he should know by now that He can't catch the runners that stay in New York for a while - so why would he send me to a safe zone? He could be trying to lure me into a trap - much like the situation our friend M is in right now - or He could be trying to tell me something. Again, I'm not going to think too hard on it, but it would be nice to have a bit of a back-up reason so that I don't freak out too much about it.

That's it for today, I think. If I come up with anything else, or if anything happens, I'll put up another post. For now, I'm going to find another place with Michael and Luka. We're also keeping an eye out for M - if you happen to be reading this, M, I'd be happy if you could keep an eye out for us. Just look for a girl who looks schizophrenic hanging out with two guys, a blond guy and a black-haired guy. Also, I'll be wearing a Legend of Zelda t-shirt and a Super Mario belt.

-HȺLLØWED