Saturday, August 17, 2013

Well, this is embarrassing

I apologize for that last post. And any emotions it caused anyone one way or another. It was a false alarm. Sort of. Well, it was a false alarm in the way that I didn't kill anyone.

Though I probably should have.

Ryan's been getting gradually more and more withdrawn. He doesn't tell me of course, but I can tell that sometimes he doesn't know how he got one place or another. He's losing time at an increasing rate. There's only one thing that could have happened when he was alone with the slender man. And there's only one way to stop it.

I tried to yesterday of course. But this weird new thing called a conscience stopped me at the last minute. So this tells me a few things about myself and my situation. Mostly that I have changed.

Into a fucking pussy.

Of course He would find a way to make me feel like crap about myself regardless which way I chose.

So here I am, with a man whose soul is being sucked out sitting in my back seat.

And as smart as it would be, I just cannot let him die.

So, I suppose this is a good time to ask for suggestions.

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  1. "He doesn't tell me of course"

    Well, there's your problem sir.

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  2. I could fucking help you and you know it. Stop dodging my calls.

    ~

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    1. But if I did that, you wouldn't comment here. Seriously. You seem to be everywhere else. Are you afraid of my blog?

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    2. No, but I can call you to talk to you in person, so I don't bother with the blog, as well you know.

      ~

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    3. Maybe, but was it really too much to ask for a comment or two? Just a little thought. Plus, someone might start to put together who you are. And that could get awkward.

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    4. Fine, I'll start commenting more regularly to assuage your hurt feelings.

      ~

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    5. This is where I say thank you right?

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    6. I just had a last-piece-of-the-jigsaw moment. D:

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    7. I just had a I'm-going-to-be-the-last-person-to-work-this-out-again-aren't-I? moment.

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    8. Lucky you. Why the hell can't I stay away from working out the identity of anons? I need to stop it. But I'm just really nosy. It's bad for me.
      ¯\_('︵')_/¯

      Still, I didn't tell anyone about Azrael and I'm not telling about Tilde either, so no worries.

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  3. Well, Az, we've had our differences, but good luck. Stay safe. ~ C

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    1. ... Do I know you? I don't think I am who you think I am.

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    2. The other who signed as C knows you. He's currently unavailable. Well, he doesn't know you, but you two have talked before. ~ C

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  4. Hello "Azrael". "Elizabeth".

    I thought this was you. I would have Known if I found this blog sooner.

    Sloth must have been hiding this from me... why though?

    Oh well. It's no matter. Found you. A little late it seems.

    How are you both? Its been so long.

    If you're still there, I'll take Ryan off your hands for you. I'll give him a nice home. Somewhere safe. Promise. ^ _ ^;

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