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