Thursday, January 29, 2015

Log Entry #17: They Hate me, but He Loves Me.








They Hate Me.

They Mock Me.

They Have driven me Insane.

My Mind Is Broken beond belif.

They are the ones that Sing of my Doom.

Of Everyone's Doom.

The Fears, The Ne Timu, The FACTS, The Carnal, The Setimentals, The Negitives, The Fallen Fears, None Can Exsape there prophecies.

They Seek With Dub-Step And Poetry And Prose.

They Sing of Incomprehensibilites.

 And they broke my alredy flawed life.

And then they tosed me into the all consoming void and the abyssal one


And then he found me. Broken, smashed, overwemed. And he freed me of fear, or gilt, of primitive toght, of lack. He pick me up and told me to go to the river. Tjough the fog there is hope in the distance. Love will fall like a crashing wave. The others are just trials.

Tonight's the night.

He Loves Me

~Shadow

Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Log Entry #16: I'm Back (Take Two)

(Or A reversion of faith [and a few bullet points].).
Yeah. I've got a lot of explaining to do. I'll guess give the abbreviated version:
  • I woke up alone in a field of flowers without the camper and seemingly unharmed by my dip in the unmaking, with smiley standing over me. apparently i crushed his favorite flower or something.
  • after an hour or running form a deranged abomination and trying to explain myself, i calmed him down and we fixed the stupid flower (don't tell him i said that)
  • We then used the godsway (i can use it due to Sam, btw) to get to the catacombs where Sam (the blind man) met us.
  • i was then assigned back to my a job at the archive, with a person i knew when i was running from the fears.
Which leads us to my problems:
  • The Fears are being targeted and killed by some unknown force, but very slowly, as the killings started at the beginning of the twentieth century and have been decades apart.
  • The Fallout of said killing have reformed the fears incompletely creating amalgamations of fear shards
  • The Neighboring universe is being destroyed by a being called “The Lamb”, and its only help might be stuck in my universe.
  • The Fallen fears might be released soon, which might be problematic, as two of them can destroy this universe
  • My friends are under the care of EAT, who isn't really know for carefulness, or have disappeared off the face of the world.
  • I might be some sort of Eldritch thing myself as i survived falling though something one can't survive in
  • The Runners haven't been heard from in over a decade
  • A fear that not one of the fears (fallen or otherwise) knows about has made a small appearance
  • A few fears might be coming back from the dead
  • And A war might be coming soon, one that may destroy humanity in the process.
Well one problem gone, when i post this, The “Archangels” will be released. Thank God I survived...actually...no...YES!

AND GREATER IS THE ONE INSIDE OF ME THEN HE WHO IS LIVING IN THE WORLD!

Tuesday, January 27, 2015

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[AUTHORS NOTE: THE POST THAT SUPPOSED TO BE HERE NEEDS REVISION, SO PLEASE BE PATIENT AND WAIT FOR IT TO WORK, SO UNTIL THEN ILL HAVE THAT LAST BIT HERE.]

....All of this happened on all hallows eve. since then, Iris, Zach, and The Eye (who survived in a inactive state via the hat  And the homo alatum have been asleep and under EATs care. Shadow somehow survived and is now working with the archive. Now, Hurry up boy, we have no time to lose. i helped you this far, you've been avoiding this for a quarter of a year now. the least you could do is tell them the next bit, then get on with confronting whatever is inside that poor girl’s woom.

~~~The Collector of Stories.