It's not quite over.

My host was right of course. You have to conquer your Fears. No matter what, one of the Fears will exist in your mind. You can only conquer a few. Slender Man is omniexistent, in other words, he exists in everyone's mind. The fear of strangers cannot be conquered. Some are more paranoid than others, and are easier targets for Slendy, of course. It's never over. The fight is endless. The only way to survive is to be paranoid, but the only way to escape is to stop the paranoia. It's a goddamn loop. Good luck to all you Runners out there.


~ The Bard

He thinks it's over

Cute.


~ The Bard

Inside Our Head

My name is The Bard. I was an entertainer. I lost all of that. Now I can feel only pain. I can function as if I was normal, but I am truly hopeless. My life has taken a turn since my last birthday. 3 years ago was my last birthday. 12 candles lit up the room that day, with one more for good measure. At this point I became lost in my own world of rebellion and revolution. Nothing was right in the world. 9/11 was planned and all that bullshit. I lost all sense of direction. I seem to be gaining it back. My host has no idea who I am, though he knows I exist. My personality has changed him in ways he will never know. Will he manage to supress me? Honestly, I don't care.


~ The Bard

Ouch.

Well, I'm trapped. More personalities have started to form due to my trip through the City, again. I've managed to supress them, but not for long. Many more of me exist. I'm slowly turning into something akin to The Dying Man.


~Lord

HELP HeLp

So Lord has no idea what is actually going on. I know you can't separate into two bodies, I mean, duh, that's obvious. Come on, guys, I'm not working with that torturing Shard. I just like the way it is you know, all trapped in the same body and shit. Damn. Okay, I'm working with the Shard. I do believe it is possible for parasite to become a separate host. It has to work, it just has to. HELP me.


~HeLp

Shit Shit Shit Shit Shit

No. Lord actually managed to take back one of us. I can't have that. I need to keep this going somehow. He said in his post that he knows how to take me back. He'll have to do a shit ton of scamming, but it'll work. Anyway, I have to hide all my books away before he finds them.


~HeLp

The New New World

Well, guess who no longer exists, technically. No One. I managed to connect with my cowardly side by running during a fight with the Slenderproxies. I don't think HeLp and Jon are going to be as easy though. HeLp has connections to both Jon and No One, though he might be the scammer in me. Jon likes to fight. The only time I like to fight is when Jon comes out. Of course, I did just suck my cowardice back into me. Welcome back, coward. Let's get this show on the Road.


~Lord

Conversations, HeLp

I saw a post that had Lord in it, didn't want to confuse you. Here's my conversation with Lord.


HeLp: (to himself) Lord might bec-
Lord: I get it already.
HeLp: Good, you're here.
Lord: What do you want to talk about?
HeLp: How you feel
Lord: I want to talk my way through it.
HeLp: That won't work, we have to connect.
Lord: What do you want to do?
HeLp: I want to just get through it, no matter what.
Lord: Wouldn't you rather avoid a fight?
HeLp:Yes, but you can't always do that.
Lord: Hmm.


That didn't go too long. We just talked about that topic forever; I decided not to write a novel here. Anyway, Lord is about to talk to No One about his plans, and then Jon's. As soon as I finish this post, he leaves.


~HeLp

Conversations, Lord

No One: (to himself) Lord will become a new Fear if this continues
Lord: I'm getting kind of tired of being accused, wait, you must be either No One or HeLp
No One: I am No One, and though it was just to contact you, you should take that sentence seriously.
Lord: Why?
No One: How do you think the Dying Man was split into pieces? He was torn apart slowly by his alternate personalities. They became so similar that they fought themselves for power. That's Jon's theory, of course, but still not one to take lightly. You have to reach inside yourself to pull yourself together.
Lord: That makes a marginal amount of sense, but it's the only thing we've, I've, got
No One: Great, HeLp will hopefully try to contact you.


~No One

Conversations

I had a conversation with a man named Jon today; he said we shared the same body. I'm not sure I believe him. I assume the conversation is posted already, so I won't bore you with it. I will post the conversation I have with Lord if he exists tomorrow.


~ No One

HeLp

Hello, my name is HeLp. I reside in No One's body. I remember fighting off spiders. That is all. Every once in a while, I'll be posting here. I hope to figure out why we share a body. I think it might be [REDACTED]. Hang on, someone's here.


~ HeLp

Time Travel?

Welcome back. It's been nearly 1 year since I last posted. For me it was simply 3 minutes. My computer says it's 2014. I went into a grand city that seemed to change. I don't know how I found the door to leave the city. I saw many who had been lost in there for years. It took me 1 year to get out, but it felt like less. It's like Hell in reverse, only it's not grand and wonderful like Heaven. I've learned a lot in the past 1 year. I've read the Bible. Revelations looks like what's happening now. Only, which country is symbolic of Babylon? I've always liked symbols, but not figuring them out. Anyway, it's seems the Proxies have backed off. I'm not in a great mood, but I'm safe. I don't believe it is safe to reveal my true identity. For now, Farewell.


~No One

Fears

The Fears are after me. Through further research I found out what the Fears are. I know the place I came from is called the Quiet. I was apparently removed from the world. There has to be a reason I was removed from the world. I'll look at other Fearblogs and update this blog later. I went to where I should live. It was safe to look, but not stay. All the pictures are of a family of three, but none of them show me. After going there I was attacked by several Proxies. I guess it wasn't that safe, but at least the Slender Man didn't turn up. I'm traveling through a system I cannot tell you about. It's against the rules. If you are a Runner and you are smart, you know. I'll look into the Blogs, and hopefully find something useful.

~ No One

My picture is on the internet

I existed in this world at some point before I was in the Nothing. I found a website on this computer called Facebook. It has all my personal information including where I supposedly live. I can't go there; it's too easy to track. I won't tell you my name, I'll just go with the name No One until it's safe to reveal my real identity. It's good to know I was here at one point. The world I came from was unsatisfying. There were other people there, but they would always end up in some other part of the Nothing, never to be seen again. Someone referred me to a site the other day; he says it'll help me solve my problem. The Ecclesiarchway is apparently an interpretation of the afterlife; everyone who dies becomes a part of a single body. I'll update about the site when I find out more about my past.

~ No One

I was hit

I don't know what I was hit by, but it felt like a small projectile hit my leg. I'm in the place they call a hospital. They're supposed to fix my leg. The person in the moving room said I'd been shot, whatever that means. I saw the guy who shot me in the building where the people with badges hang out. I think they said it was a police station. The guy looked horrible; he looked like he was involved in some bad shit. He was scared out of his mind for some reason. After he came out of the room he said he'd make sure that the "ecclesiarchway" or however you spell that got to me. I need to study this world more closely. If there is something strange going on here, I mean, besides the fact that I came from a world of nothing and into a world full of things, I have to know about it. I'll look up that word on the internet and get back to you with more.

~No One

The Movie

I watched the movie and asked why real wizards would agree to be filmed if they were trying to hide their prescence. She said that it was all fake. How do you make fake people? She later explained that it was all make believe performed by "actors." How was the magic done? Apparently special effects...
Whatever the fuck you guys have done to the world is crazy. How do you go from nothing to everything? I've been asked if I'm from an alternate dimension, and I simply replied that I had no idea what a dimension is. I hope I'm spelling everything correctly. I'm getting everything I know from papers that ended up in the white place. Bunch of papers marked with English 9 Test. Some had 100s, others had 42s; I assumed that since 100 is greater than 42, I should trust that one. Please let me know if I have any spelling mistakes.

~No One

Entering the New World

I don't remember much. Only that I was in a world with no one of my kind. Now people are everywhere. It is much better than the Old World, where nothing exists but empty space. I've made what is called a friend. We talk all the time. She wants to go to a movie tomorrow. I don't know how this "internet" works exactly. How can I talk with people across the world? It makes very little sense to me. I'll update you on how the movie goes. I can't wait to find out what a movie is. Don't tell me. I like surprises.

~No One