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
