It's been months. Eyes isn't coming back. His family is so worried, and I don't know how totell them that HE took their oldest son. I've been questioned by the police for his disappearance, but I just said I didn't know anything. Eye's brother, who I can just call Jason, didn't believe me. He's looking into all of this, but I am so lost... Eyes, I miss you, man. If you're still alive, and reading this, please. Just call me. I'll come find you...
Anyways, life has been pretty normal lately. I got a job and boyfriend, with little to no thought or interference from Daddy Long Legs. But I found Eye's notebooks recently, and now I'm getting that paranoid feeling again...
Thoughts and prayers go out to Eyes, so please, pray for him...
Stay safe,
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Showing posts with label hunting. Show all posts
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Hopes and Prayers
EyesWideOpen, the leader of our operation against Slenderman, is going hunting tomorrow.
I'm not going with him. I really should be, so I can be his second in command until the end, but I can't be. I hate it. I'm going with my girlfriend to see her father tomorrow, and I can't be out there with him. So instead, I'm running command central. I'm doing any and everything to help him. Whatever he wants. And as he said, he may just be the Warrior. I don't want him to be, but I want him to know. I'm still here, and no matter what, I'll keep this going. With our theories, our tests, and our hopes.
God go with you, Eyes.
Take that knife and stab him right in his void of a face. Make us proud.
I'm not going with him. I really should be, so I can be his second in command until the end, but I can't be. I hate it. I'm going with my girlfriend to see her father tomorrow, and I can't be out there with him. So instead, I'm running command central. I'm doing any and everything to help him. Whatever he wants. And as he said, he may just be the Warrior. I don't want him to be, but I want him to know. I'm still here, and no matter what, I'll keep this going. With our theories, our tests, and our hopes.
God go with you, Eyes.
Take that knife and stab him right in his void of a face. Make us proud.
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