Hey. (Again)

So, that last post was not put up by us.

Does anyone know who did this?



Anyway, i apologize for my/our absence. That whole Albus thing was some kind of hallucination we shared, and we blacked out shortly afterwards. I am not sure what happened in the days between, it is so hazy now. I (we) remember (vaguely) wandering through a seemingly endless house, and blacking out at random intervals.

We returned (although i am not entirely sure we actually went anywhere physically) on the 23rd, and nothing appeared to have changed. The cat wasn't even hungry. We have not seen any Slendermen or Proxies, so all is good there. We have been getting some odd emails, but nothing to worry about, probably some idiot with nothing better to do. So, yeah, we are alive, but confused to the nth degree, and i guess we have been hacked, or have become sleep-posters.



News Time! So, again, i apologize for our absence, and thus, the lack of news on this blog. Though, as of now, not too many people rely upon this anyway.


H(a)unting is back, although im not entirely sure what their situation is.




Now, i have some bad news. Drew is dead, and Jack is presumed the same. Our thoughts and prayers go out to you Stephanie, And tell us if you need anything.



We are back, and glad to be so.



Theo, Rose, and Lo ("That Cat")

Fallout

It was daylight when you woke up in your ditch.
You looked up at your sky then.
That made blue be your color.
You had your knife there with you too.
When you stood up there was goo all over your clothes.
Your hands were sticky.
You wiped them on your grass, so now your color was green.
Oh Lord, why did everything always have to keep changing like this.
You were already getting nervous again.
Your head hurt and it rang when you stood up.
Your head was almost empty.
It always hurt you when you woke up like this.
You crawled up out of your ditch onto your gravel road and began to walk,
waiting for the rest of your mind to come back to you.
You can see the car parked far down the road and you walked toward it.
"If God is our Father," you thought, "then Satan must be our cousin.
" Why didn't anyone else understand these important things?
You got to your car and tried all the doors.
They were locked.
It was a red car and it was new.
There was an expensive leather camera case laying on the seat.
Out across your field, you could see two tiny people walking by your woods.
You began to walk towards them.
Now red was your color and, of course, those little people out there were yours too.

Albus

He's back but he isn't. I can't explain now. Something is very wrong, and we have been seeing/hearing things inside and outside the house. Our electronics are on the fritz, and i am not sure if this will make it up or not. I'll try to post i about twenty minutes or so, if i can.

Hello?

Is anyone there? I have seen no activity at all lately, and it has me worried. Have we missed something? Because those proxies disappeared from the woods yesterday. What is going on?!

Back!

Hey guys. Sorry to have been absent, ill explain later.


So, news-wise, nothing on Scared, Clark, Or Haunting lately. From what it says on the blog, Phobos is a father. Good luck with that man. No Slender activity, (Aside from our own. Again, ill post the full story later.) from what it looks like, we are having a bit of a respite.

So, have some fun, throw a party, and forget about all this, at least for a little while.


-Theo