School was a bust

It didn't confuse him; I was lucky to escape. What was I thinking? I should've kept moving like Proxie told us Runners to. Anyway, I'm in a hotel now. Don't worry, I've read most of Proxie's blog and I checked the swimming pool for EAT. Nothing out of the ordinary, except for the fact that I know I'm being followed by a Maenad. Rake servants are easier to kill, but they can still regenerate. I plan to kill it tomorrow. Wish me luck.

I'm on the Run

I've gotten everything on Proxie's list, including that scamming book. Now I am headed for West Virginia. I know of an abandoned school that may be of some use; I'm not dealing with Slender here, so I might just confuse the beast a bit. I doubt it'll work for long; it is very smart from what I've heard. Hopefully Rake won't decide that using the Godsway isn't too much of an issue. I'm in a hotel right now, trying to keep myself from vomiting. It hasn't worked so far. Anyway, I have to go, someone's knocking at my chamber door.

Last post

Still hearing that wispering. Don't see the creature when I turn around though... This is getting weird. I may have to run away from home if this continues. My parents and my friends don't need to be involved; just following Proxiehunter's rule: don't involve others. If they aren't involved they don't need to be. I started reading blogs on this kind of thing and Proxie's blog is what I found. I have the necessary supplies: flashlight, knife, etc. I'm going to start Running. The less Fears I have on my back the better. I have a rule of my own to add, this is from Zombieland: Enjoy the little things. It'll keep you sane enough to function, and you get to enjoy things as an added bonus. Next week, I'm gone, if I'm alive of course.

I saw it

That thing, it was hideous. It came into my room and told me things that I couldn't comprehend if I tried. I have scratches all over my body from that thing. Can anyone tell me what it is? Is there any way to stop it? My family wants to put me in a mental hospital, I refuse to go. I hope I can run long enough to escape all my problems. Wish me luck

Looks like I was wrong

More creepy emails, little prankster kids drawing symbols on the side of my house, and now I have a stalker. There's a creep outside my house right now, he looks like he's in his mid-50's. Don't know what he's planning, but my parents own a shotgun, and it's loaded with slugs, not shells. That'll make a pretty big hole. If you've been shot with a slug , you're probably dead, so you can't tell anybody how it felt. Aside from that, I'm doing fucking wonderful. Well, the phone's ringing, better go pick it up before my mother screams to me about safety.

Icon for Hire

On a more positive note from my previous posts, I rediscovered one of my old fav bands. Icon for Hire is the greatest band I've ever heard. It's a shame so little people have heard of them. If you like Evanescence and Paramore, this band is like they had a baby (can't take full credit for that description). I am so happy that I found them again, maybe it'll take my mind off the negatives.

More weird emails, and regular mail

I got a note in the mail today; it was creepy as fuck. I'll post a picture up when I get the chance. Yahoo also managed to displease me; I blocked the guy who sent the message from my last post, and he managed to send another: Poor little naive boy, you cannot begin to understand my existence or my prescence while you write on your silly blog. (Name removed) is dead now, you see my symbol on your walls, right? You're next, prepare yourself. Someone tell me who this is before I kill someone from insanity.

Long time no blog?

I don't really have enough time to blog and finish high school at the same time. I'll try my best to keep updating, though I probably have zero followers. I've been having strange dreams lately. The most recent was of a man who seemed to grant wishes that caused chaos. Whatever, probably all those scary games I've been playing recently. Because of the games I have an irrational fear of forests, a slight fear of black birds, and a fear of mirrors and what's behind me. I can't seem to shake the questions I've been getting on my email. Do you ever get the sense that you're being followed? Why are you blind to my prescence? I only want to drive you insane. Whoever is sending these isn't funny. It just makes me angry. I need to block this guy. In the meantime I'll check my corners for any stalkers or sex offenders; thank you.

Seeing things

I swear I'm seeing things

While I was doing the dishes yesterday I saw black liquid in the corner of the room. It looked sort of like the darkness sludge from Fable III. Whatever it was it wasn't there. I don't have time to worry about things that don't exist.

Can you guess where this comes from?

"This is the story
All about how my life got
Flipped turned upside-down"

Yes it is The Prince of Bel-Air but it is in a game as well.

Hair

My hair is the most annoying thing in the world. I've been ripping out the tangled clumps for weeks. I probably should've started with an introduction. My name is Kevin. I am a high school student trying to fix the multitude of problems I have, strarting with my hair. My family thought it was a good idea to grow it out. Now I just have to wait for it to straighten out so I don't have to deal with the tangled clumps that show up constantly. Other than my hair, my problems include my brother, the fact that I've been grounded for a month, and the fact that I even considered blogging. Prepare yourself, you are about to read the least interesting blog of your entire life.