Friday, March 25, 2011

I Guess I should Explain

The Blog wipe.

I had over 100 pages of BULL. 100+ Posts of me being an angsty bitch and me complaining about nothing. And what was left was the what, like ten about me running? And I was just frustrated, and I needed to take it out on something. So, deleting all of my posts seemed like a nice vent source at the time. No, I don't know why, but it's over and done now, is it not?

That being said, I realize it's unfair for new followers like Echo to understand what the fuck is going on here. So this post is just going to be a sum up of what the hell happened here.

For starters, my blog is heavily intertwined with my best friend's: Chronicle of a Tale Foretold. I consider her to be my sister, if there's any confusion there.

The blog stared in October of last year. Up until February, it was just my normal life.  Blah blah blah girl angst from a kid with diagnosed depression. On occasion I'd mention a dream I had, the Slender Man, and any theories I had/Several theories that were stupid.  And I did have my Slender Man story for Zero on here a while. I may or may not re-post it, depending upon if I ever got it back from my old computer.

Anyway, I started commenting on Slender Blogs. Trying to be nice, offer up comfort, a theory. In general, I was trying to be a good person. This was back when I thought words made any ounce of difference. I was slow to learn they don't, but it seems like you matter when you're not involved.

So, I started talking with Slender Bloggers/Other fans. I went by KIki at first, before saying "screw it" and going ahead and using my real name. The Knightess thing you'll see attached sometimes is a nickname I got from Slice that I liked and I just stuck with it. My blog became more popular than I EVER thought it would be. Blah blah blah, emotional attachments, calling out the Slender bloggers, other stuff. I met Darby Shelton(Pax Exitium Sequitur), started talking with him. He was the first person I talked too off grid.

I got some blog comments I blew way out of proportion. It was stupid. I was looking into something and there was literally nothing to find. So I'm sorry about that, everyone who thought I was going somewhere with those. I was dumb, and wrong. No biggie.

Anyway, my first ANYTHING that really connected me to the mythos was when Darby found a proxy note with my name on it (See Here: Link ). I was kind of freaked out, but I convinced myself it was nothing, and tried to move on. I tried to just let things go, and watch as my good friends on the blogs all got hurt or killed or went insane, who hates who, yadda yadda. On top of watching family and friends have problems.

So, then February comes rolling on in. I start seeing a person hanging around my house. Every time I would try to show my dad, she'd just up and disappear. Than she showed up in my room. I apparently disappeared sometime around the 15th. When I came to, I was alone with my Proxy, I somehow hallucinate stabbing her in the eye and knocking her out(Last time I saw her her eye was fine and my memory has gone straight down the crapper for anything anymore. I can just give the basic gist now). And I got out. Proxy kept following me, hacking my blog, all that fun stuff. I found a safe spot, and Vindicta* paid me a visit. That ended alright. I got caught again a while later, Lucien from Into the Truth saved me. I stayed with his sister, Kay, for a few days, before I ran away from there. After that, I just kept running. I found a safehouse one night, when Vindicta showed up once again. She had the crap beaten out of here, but she was acting more like herself than a proxy when she came too. We didn't leave for too long, Slendy was showing up way to often. So, in a stupid, vain post I typed up that I was gonna commit suicide via Slendy. I pretty much though that's what I was doing, but I was hoping to lead him away from Vera.

I got out without a scratch. I failed. Vera is still hallowed.

*Vera, Vindicta and V are all the same person. Vindicta is just here when she is hallowed. V/Ver is when she's being normal. She's the author of Chronicle. I don't really know what happened to her. I tried to keep her out of this, and she wouldn't listen, so here I am.

And everything with Darby ended badly. Obviously. Yes, that freakout a few days ago will more than likely be deleted soon.

I'm pretty sure that's all that matters.


  1. Thanks for catching me up kiddo.

    You need anything, you know how to reach me.

  2. Reach us, really.

    I... I wish I could have stopped you from being pulled into this, somehow.

  3. @Echo: You're welcome.

    Thanks. I will.

    @Stormy: I've been IMing Echo. I'm... Pretty far from you guys.

    There was nothing you could do.

  4. I wish I could have helped more, too.

    You ever need me, I'll be there.

  5. And I will be there to stop you all.

  6. @Slice: Thank you.

    @Vindicta: Leave them alone. It's me you don't like, right?

  7. @Vindicta: So you don't like us. Poor old meanies ganging up on the poor proxy and pushin' her around. Stop being a stupid cumguzzling penny-whore and just deal with it. And give Vera back while you're at it.

    @Sammie: So you're far away from them. This still tells me nothing in relation to where I am. Then again, I guess it helps if you know where I am, huh? Whoops.

  8. Adrian... I think I'm a little shocked that you just said that. That was... Kinda harsh.

    And yes, it would be helpful to know where you are *nods* I could tell you where I am in relation to you then xD

  9. I-- ... Well....
    Yeah. That's rude of the both of them. I'm regretting subscribing, seeing crap like this.

  10. @Gabriel: ...Please tell me you're not the kid from Criminology.

    Seriously. No. Get off of here, right now.

  11. If we worked together once on that make a city and five laws thing, I am.

  12. @Gabriel:...*facedesk*

    I recommend you leave. Right now. And never come back to blogger, ever.

  13. It IS yo-- Whoa, wait. You're OKAY?! What the FUCK?! The police were at the school for weeks looking for evidence because of you! Do you have ANY idea how many people got kicked for drug possession because of that?!

    But God! What the HELL?! What happened?! Where are you?!

  14. ...Well, as for the kids who got busted, all I can say is that it's about time.

    As for the rest, it's a long story that I can't share for the sake of your own health.

  15. -groans- Sam!

    Sam, really. I'm three years older than you. You can't POSSIBLY be into anything I wouldn't already know about or be able to handle.

  16. Trust me, Gabe. You have NO IDEA what's going on here.

    It's for your own good if you never speak to me again.

  17. Tell someone that you're okay first. We're all worried.

  18. I can't, Gabe. It's not as simple as you think it is.

    It's better for everyone if they think I'm dead.

  19. @Sam: I'm... well, pretty far away now. Living a good old island life. No dark shadows or creepy woods to be attacked from. You should really join me. It's nice out here. The souvlaki is really good.

  20. ...Yes, Adrian, I am spontaneously made of money.

    I can barely afford to eat once a day. I can TOTALLY get to where you are ><

    That being said, someone needs to get Ver back. And clearly I'm the only one who's gonna do it.

    Quit bumming out on the beach and get stateside >< I could use the help.

  21. Or you could make her follow you here. Something tells me the sand and the surf would be good for our dear Vera. Don't worry about money. I've left certain items behind in places only you would know to look.

  22. I'm gonna be honest, I'm pretty much stuck where I am. And I'm far away from Kansas, if you get the reference.

    And besides, There's enough Slender Drama in the States. It'd be mean to share with Greece, you know?

  23. I'm sure I have no idea what you're talking about, Sam. What role could Greece possibly play in this?

  24. Ugh, never mind, I knew you wouldn't get it. I shouldn't be saying anything when I'm tired xP

  25. Slender... Drama? Sam, what the hell have you gotten into? Is that a new drug, or something? Slender? Did this Adrian dude get you into it? See, this is what I was talking about! Sam, you should come HOME!

  26. Slender's not a drug, moron. He's... well, an apparition. Appears in deep woods and darkness and snatches away little children and whatnot. Which is why I'm at the beach. No forests, no darkness. Plus I'm sure that whole oceanic span thing tends to muddle with things a bit.