Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Thursday, January 23, 2014
First Post!!!!!!!!!!! talking about Slenderman
Okay, this is our first post and I am so excited!!!!!!!!!!!!
I must say I am a Poop Writer because I never finished a book. But actually nobody understands!!!!!!! When I have an idea, I write about it 100% of my free time. But then in the next few days there comes a new idea, and then the other one gets forgotten.
"we didn't want to go, we didn't want to kill them, but its persistent silence and outstretched arms horrified and comforted us at the same time..."
1983, photographer unknown, presumed dead.
One of two recovered photographs from the Stirling City Library blaze. Notable for being taken the day which fourteen children vanished and for what is referred to as "The Slender Man". Deformities cited as film defects by officials. Fire at library occurred one week later. Actual photograph confiscated as evidence.
1986, photographer: Mary Thomas, missing since June 13th, 1986.
But Victor Surge told where he created Slenderman from, after all. Uff!!!!
I cut this explanation just from Something Awful. This was Victor Surge´s explanation.
I will post a bit of the story I am writing, please tell me if you folks like it!!! I would love it S2 S2 S2 S2 XD
Thank you after all!!!! Hope you liked it!!!!! :-)
"He didn´t want to kill them. He swore to himself he didn´t. But… swearing to himself wouldn´t be worth anything. The uncontrollable desire of swallowing blood to his throat was folded by his conscience, his beloved conscience, which told him all the time that they were innocent and that they didn´t deserve to die. Oh, but he wanted. How he wanted! He longed for them and wanted more than everything to see them dying over his arms. He saw all the poor little crying creatures painted in red, and listened to their cry as a menace, a dangerous roar, their tiny claws rasping through his new black suit. His actitudes weren´t normal. But, as he didn´t even had a mouth, he couldn´t even mutter an apologize, even a small one, and he would be seen as the evil monster who didn´t even care about the deaths he caused. But he wished to apologize. It was the only way to feed himself… High over them, he saw the tears dropping over the face of one of them, blonde and green-eyed, her big eyes humid under her salty tears. Poor little one. She was the first to die. The warm blood ran through his throat. Since he transformed into that horrible creature, he had his mouth stitched with invisible lines, one lip against the other…. and he was forced to put his black suit and afford the heat. Those animal actitudes, canibal, irracional, they weren´t from his heart, that heart that, though everything, was human. He was infected, owned by this uncontrollable desire and anxiety, that wasn´t part of him.
Here goes the link!!!!
http://www.wattpad.com/36563129-half-human-half-monster-chapter-i-a-meeting-with
I must say I am a Poop Writer because I never finished a book. But actually nobody understands!!!!!!! When I have an idea, I write about it 100% of my free time. But then in the next few days there comes a new idea, and then the other one gets forgotten.
And it never worked.
Right now I am writing a different one about Slenderman!!!! So I decided to search A LOT about this folk and post it here.~I don´t need to be likeable. I don´t WANT to be likeable.In fact, nobody needs to be scared of THIS guy because he was created at the site Something Awful. This dude, Victor Surge, posted two black-and-white pictures of kids, with Slenderman before them. Uuuuuuhhhhhh scary.
"we didn't want to go, we didn't want to kill them, but its persistent silence and outstretched arms horrified and comforted us at the same time..."
1983, photographer unknown, presumed dead.
One of two recovered photographs from the Stirling City Library blaze. Notable for being taken the day which fourteen children vanished and for what is referred to as "The Slender Man". Deformities cited as film defects by officials. Fire at library occurred one week later. Actual photograph confiscated as evidence.
1986, photographer: Mary Thomas, missing since June 13th, 1986.
There are some series called "Marble Hornets" that are getting everybody scared. Okay?! I got scared too. They are about a guy who started to record a movie about his city, called Marble Hornets. Then a friend of this guy finds him insane, at his house, wanting to burn all of the records. He gets the records and watched them, and then he sees Slenderman at these records. Okay, DO NOT watch Marble Hornets because it gets me SO SCARED!!!!!! It is insane, it seems so real, but I guess it is fake. Slenderman appears near children OKAY?! I think there were some actors or something like that.~Okay, I guess he created the spirit of it after all.
But Victor Surge told where he created Slenderman from, after all. Uff!!!!
~I give up. This Victor Surge hit my pride, and killed it.
I cut this explanation just from Something Awful. This was Victor Surge´s explanation.
I will post a bit of the story I am writing, please tell me if you folks like it!!! I would love it S2 S2 S2 S2 XD
Thank you after all!!!! Hope you liked it!!!!! :-)
"He didn´t want to kill them. He swore to himself he didn´t. But… swearing to himself wouldn´t be worth anything. The uncontrollable desire of swallowing blood to his throat was folded by his conscience, his beloved conscience, which told him all the time that they were innocent and that they didn´t deserve to die. Oh, but he wanted. How he wanted! He longed for them and wanted more than everything to see them dying over his arms. He saw all the poor little crying creatures painted in red, and listened to their cry as a menace, a dangerous roar, their tiny claws rasping through his new black suit. His actitudes weren´t normal. But, as he didn´t even had a mouth, he couldn´t even mutter an apologize, even a small one, and he would be seen as the evil monster who didn´t even care about the deaths he caused. But he wished to apologize. It was the only way to feed himself… High over them, he saw the tears dropping over the face of one of them, blonde and green-eyed, her big eyes humid under her salty tears. Poor little one. She was the first to die. The warm blood ran through his throat. Since he transformed into that horrible creature, he had his mouth stitched with invisible lines, one lip against the other…. and he was forced to put his black suit and afford the heat. Those animal actitudes, canibal, irracional, they weren´t from his heart, that heart that, though everything, was human. He was infected, owned by this uncontrollable desire and anxiety, that wasn´t part of him.
After some time,he saw everything. He saw a teenager, a kid that already thought to be an adult, porting a camera a recording the death of one of the small kids. Immediately, he put away the body, in silence, moving his long arms and legs and watching the teenager just like a ferocious animal who watches its prey. No!!! No way anobody could see the atrocities he was committing. The desire of hiding his savagery and his longing for human blood got mixed, and he got up, getting with the double of the size of the teenager."
Please do not copy, okay?
Aw, and please check out the page at Wattpad where I am posting the fanfic!!!!!!!!! Half Human, Half Monster :-OOOO~Heyyyy I love it!!!
Here goes the link!!!!
http://www.wattpad.com/36563129-half-human-half-monster-chapter-i-a-meeting-with
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