We've found the cliff. As far as we can tell, it's too smooth to climb down. Looks like we're going to have to jump after all. If we're lucky, this is the exit and you'll here from Shadow once we're out. If not, it was fun while it lasted, I guess. Time to find out.
♪Melody
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
New Developments and Old Wounds, Part Three
Melody again. back to the conversation from earlier:
~
He stared at me for a while, probably trying to figure out if I was lying. Finally, he spoke again.
"I'm sorry to be the one that tells you, Melody, but I'm not joking. See for yourself, if you don't believe me."
I moved over to the laptop, skimmed through his blog. Sure enough, the last date was labelled 2014. I... didn't really know what to say. What the hell warrants locking someone in here for two years? I just sat there, staring at the screen, when Shadow spoke again:
"I can't claim to know what this is like for you. I haven't been in here nearly as long. But we need to get out of here, you said you knew of something?" When I didn't answer, he placed his hand on my shoulder. "Melody?"
I shook my head and looked at him. "It's fine... Yeah, there's something other than the field. There's a drop off, think it might be a cliff edge, not sure how far down it goes. I was walking along it when you first showed up here."
"A cliff? Well, it's the only significant thing around here. Which way did we come from?"
"I think we came from over there."
"Alright. Let's start heading for the cliff, we can make our next move from there." He stood and offered me his hand.
I looked at him, cautious, and stood on my own. "You sure you want to be working with a proxy?"
He picked up his laptop as he spoke. "I couldn't care less if you're a proxy. Right now, we're both prisoners, and getting out of here is what matters."
I couldn't help rolling my eyes. "All for one and one for all, huh? Great."
So we started walking in the direction we think the cliff is. I pulled out my flashlight, and he closed the laptop. We were walking for a little while before he spoke again. "When you were following me, what was that song you were humming?"
"Hmm? Oh, it's called Poltergeist, by Zatox and Nikita. There's a version of it called The Darkness, by Hardstyle." I looked over at him, and I swear I saw that hint of pain in his eyes again. "You know it?"
"Yes, I know it. There was a Runner named Lisa, she'd named her blog after it."
I couldn't help but ask "Was?"
"She... She isn't human anymore. She's part of IT now."
"Seriously?" I wasn't sure if I could believe that, but the look he had was a fairly convincing testimony. "Wow. Things sure got fucked up after I was tossed here, huh?"
"Indeed... Now that I think about it, all of the bloggers I first encountered are all gone now."
I got the feeling he'd thought about this before. "All of them?"
He nodded. "First, there was BlackRose. He tried to stay home instead of run. Him and those around him were all killed. His blog was taken down not long after. Then there was LunaSimon, she just stopped posting one day. Ember... is hard to explain, and hasn't posted in a long time either. I told you what happened to Lisa. Keiken's been silent too, so I don't know about him. Same goes for Maze."
"That's rough."
"Yes... yes it is."
I got the feeling he wasn't telling everything. "What aren't you telling me?"
He sighed. "I'm able to open portals, as well as heal people's injuries. At any point, I could have gone to help them."
"But you didn't."
He nodded again, that pained look he had was obvious now. "At the time, all I cared about was my problems, so I just sat there and offered advise. If I'd just intervened... BlackRose might still be alive, Lisa might still be human..."
I'm not one for seeing people wallow, so I stopped, and flicked him in the forehead to get his attention. "Hey."
He looked at me, confused.
"You can't sit there living in the past, Shadow. You could have helped them, but you didn't. You made mistakes, we all do. Don't feel guilty for events you didn't cause. You just have to make up for your mistakes, and the best way to do that is to keep going. They aren't around to tell their stories, so you tell them in their place. Don't let yourself forget, and avenge them. Take it out of Slendy in blood. Well, his equivalent."
~
He's been quiet since than. We're still looking for the cliff, so I guess there'll be an update when we find it.
♪Melody
~
He stared at me for a while, probably trying to figure out if I was lying. Finally, he spoke again.
"I'm sorry to be the one that tells you, Melody, but I'm not joking. See for yourself, if you don't believe me."
I moved over to the laptop, skimmed through his blog. Sure enough, the last date was labelled 2014. I... didn't really know what to say. What the hell warrants locking someone in here for two years? I just sat there, staring at the screen, when Shadow spoke again:
"I can't claim to know what this is like for you. I haven't been in here nearly as long. But we need to get out of here, you said you knew of something?" When I didn't answer, he placed his hand on my shoulder. "Melody?"
I shook my head and looked at him. "It's fine... Yeah, there's something other than the field. There's a drop off, think it might be a cliff edge, not sure how far down it goes. I was walking along it when you first showed up here."
"A cliff? Well, it's the only significant thing around here. Which way did we come from?"
"I think we came from over there."
"Alright. Let's start heading for the cliff, we can make our next move from there." He stood and offered me his hand.
I looked at him, cautious, and stood on my own. "You sure you want to be working with a proxy?"
He picked up his laptop as he spoke. "I couldn't care less if you're a proxy. Right now, we're both prisoners, and getting out of here is what matters."
I couldn't help rolling my eyes. "All for one and one for all, huh? Great."
So we started walking in the direction we think the cliff is. I pulled out my flashlight, and he closed the laptop. We were walking for a little while before he spoke again. "When you were following me, what was that song you were humming?"
"Hmm? Oh, it's called Poltergeist, by Zatox and Nikita. There's a version of it called The Darkness, by Hardstyle." I looked over at him, and I swear I saw that hint of pain in his eyes again. "You know it?"
"Yes, I know it. There was a Runner named Lisa, she'd named her blog after it."
I couldn't help but ask "Was?"
"She... She isn't human anymore. She's part of IT now."
"Seriously?" I wasn't sure if I could believe that, but the look he had was a fairly convincing testimony. "Wow. Things sure got fucked up after I was tossed here, huh?"
"Indeed... Now that I think about it, all of the bloggers I first encountered are all gone now."
I got the feeling he'd thought about this before. "All of them?"
He nodded. "First, there was BlackRose. He tried to stay home instead of run. Him and those around him were all killed. His blog was taken down not long after. Then there was LunaSimon, she just stopped posting one day. Ember... is hard to explain, and hasn't posted in a long time either. I told you what happened to Lisa. Keiken's been silent too, so I don't know about him. Same goes for Maze."
"That's rough."
"Yes... yes it is."
I got the feeling he wasn't telling everything. "What aren't you telling me?"
He sighed. "I'm able to open portals, as well as heal people's injuries. At any point, I could have gone to help them."
"But you didn't."
He nodded again, that pained look he had was obvious now. "At the time, all I cared about was my problems, so I just sat there and offered advise. If I'd just intervened... BlackRose might still be alive, Lisa might still be human..."
I'm not one for seeing people wallow, so I stopped, and flicked him in the forehead to get his attention. "Hey."
He looked at me, confused.
"You can't sit there living in the past, Shadow. You could have helped them, but you didn't. You made mistakes, we all do. Don't feel guilty for events you didn't cause. You just have to make up for your mistakes, and the best way to do that is to keep going. They aren't around to tell their stories, so you tell them in their place. Don't let yourself forget, and avenge them. Take it out of Slendy in blood. Well, his equivalent."
~
He's been quiet since than. We're still looking for the cliff, so I guess there'll be an update when we find it.
♪Melody
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
New Developments and Old Wounds, Part Two
Hello everyone, Melody here. Before you ask, no I didn't kill and or attack Shadow. He just wanted me to type this up, guess so you can get an idea of what I'm like or something. Personally, I think he's mulling over what we talked about (You'll have to wait for that part, I'm not typing the whole thing in one session.) and wasn't up to making a post (I ain't thrilled about it either.). Anyway, on to the conversation:
~
After introducing myself to him, he introduced himself as Shadow. I sat across from him, and asked him the only thing I was really interested in.
"Were you lying about knowing how to get out?"
"Yes and no. I know that in order to escape a loop, you need to do something to break it, do something that makes absolutely no sense."
I sighed. Nothing can ever be simple, huh?
"Alright, what do you have in mind?"
"That's what has me stumped. All I've seen in this place is an endless field of black grass, and you. What about you? Have you found anything other than that?"
I tapped the chin of my mask, thinking for a bit, before I answered:
"I may have. But before I tell you, I'd like to have an idea of who's keeping me company. Who exactly are you?"
"I'm a Runner from Georgia, and I've been working to establish safehouses for Runners, where they can learn to defend themselves."
I decided to mess with him a bit: "My, how noble of you. Tell me, gallant knight, do you have a princess in this castle of yours?"
I didn't get a physical reaction, but I swear I saw a hint of pain in his eyes as he answered: "No. She was killed by the Slender Man."
Shit: "Oh. I'm sorry to hear that."
I decided to get off that topic as quickly as possible: "So, uh, how'd you end up in here?"
"I honestly have no idea. My memory of the whole day is gone. According to a friend back in reality, I'd left with a couple of my guys to check in on our second safehouse, we split up, and neither I nor the person I was with ever made it there, though the others did."
"Hmm. Well, haven't seen anyone other than you in here, so whoever you were with is either dead, captive, or a turncoat."
"I'm hoping it's the second. What of you? How did you get put in here?"
"Who, me? I was given some orders I didn't like, told my boss to stuff it. He decided he could beat me into doing things. I was about half way through breaking his legs when Tall Dark and Faceless showed up, next thing I know he tossed me in here. Guess he doesn't like when his kiddies fight."
I chuckled as he asked his next question: "I see. Do you know how long you've been in here?"
I shook my head: "Nope, no clue. What's the date out there?"
He turned to his laptop, pulled up this blog: "The last post I put up, which was before getting you to talk to me, was labeled March 21,-"
"Oh, thank god. I haven't been here that long."
"-2014."
Bullshit.
"... You're fucking with me, right?"
"Pardon?"
"This is your way of making joke, right? There's no way it's 2014."
He was quiet for a moment before asking: "When did you get put in here?"
"January 6th, 2012."
~
♪Melody
~
After introducing myself to him, he introduced himself as Shadow. I sat across from him, and asked him the only thing I was really interested in.
"Were you lying about knowing how to get out?"
"Yes and no. I know that in order to escape a loop, you need to do something to break it, do something that makes absolutely no sense."
I sighed. Nothing can ever be simple, huh?
"Alright, what do you have in mind?"
"That's what has me stumped. All I've seen in this place is an endless field of black grass, and you. What about you? Have you found anything other than that?"
I tapped the chin of my mask, thinking for a bit, before I answered:
"I may have. But before I tell you, I'd like to have an idea of who's keeping me company. Who exactly are you?"
"I'm a Runner from Georgia, and I've been working to establish safehouses for Runners, where they can learn to defend themselves."
I decided to mess with him a bit: "My, how noble of you. Tell me, gallant knight, do you have a princess in this castle of yours?"
I didn't get a physical reaction, but I swear I saw a hint of pain in his eyes as he answered: "No. She was killed by the Slender Man."
Shit: "Oh. I'm sorry to hear that."
I decided to get off that topic as quickly as possible: "So, uh, how'd you end up in here?"
"I honestly have no idea. My memory of the whole day is gone. According to a friend back in reality, I'd left with a couple of my guys to check in on our second safehouse, we split up, and neither I nor the person I was with ever made it there, though the others did."
"Hmm. Well, haven't seen anyone other than you in here, so whoever you were with is either dead, captive, or a turncoat."
"I'm hoping it's the second. What of you? How did you get put in here?"
"Who, me? I was given some orders I didn't like, told my boss to stuff it. He decided he could beat me into doing things. I was about half way through breaking his legs when Tall Dark and Faceless showed up, next thing I know he tossed me in here. Guess he doesn't like when his kiddies fight."
I chuckled as he asked his next question: "I see. Do you know how long you've been in here?"
I shook my head: "Nope, no clue. What's the date out there?"
He turned to his laptop, pulled up this blog: "The last post I put up, which was before getting you to talk to me, was labeled March 21,-"
"Oh, thank god. I haven't been here that long."
"-2014."
Bullshit.
"... You're fucking with me, right?"
"Pardon?"
"This is your way of making joke, right? There's no way it's 2014."
He was quiet for a moment before asking: "When did you get put in here?"
"January 6th, 2012."
~
♪Melody
New Developments and Old Wounds, Part One
I'd been thinking of ways to try and convince whoever this girl was to come and talk to me, but so far, I wasn't getting anywhere. All she ever did was wander around, out of view of the light from my laptop, humming that same song. I still couldn't place the name of it, but it was something I knew I'd heard before, something that held personal meaning to me. And I couldn't shake the sad feeling I get hearing it either. Eventually, I went for broke, and shouted into the darkness:
"I know how to leave this loop. If you want out of here as well, I suggest you come over, or I'll leave without you."
I was completely bluffing. While I knew that I had to break the loop to get out, I hadn't figured out how yet. But regardless of that, the humming stopped immediately. It seemed she'd bought what I said. I expected her to approach, but instead it was just quiet. In the end, I sat down in the light of the laptop, closed my eyes, and waited. Eventually, something was going to happen, it was only a matter of time. Eventually, I heard a voice come from the darkness to my left:
"You really know how to get out of here?"
"Yes, I do. Interested in leaving as well?"
"How do I know you aren't trying to trick me?"
"You don't."
I heard her walk away, and it was quiet again after that. It was like that for some time. As I was getting ready to give up on her coming back, I heard her footsteps coming from in front of me. They stopped, and I opened my eyes to see her standing in front of me, in full view of the laptop's light for the first time. She was about my height, and was wearing a dark blue shirt, jeans, boots, and an old black leather jacket. What I could see of her skin had a somewhat olive tone to it, darker than I had guessed from the fleeting glanced I'd been going off of. She had fairly long black hair, and wore a white proxy mask with a simple blue music note on its right cheek. She waved at me, and introduced herself.
"Hey there. I'm Melody."
~Shadow
"I know how to leave this loop. If you want out of here as well, I suggest you come over, or I'll leave without you."
I was completely bluffing. While I knew that I had to break the loop to get out, I hadn't figured out how yet. But regardless of that, the humming stopped immediately. It seemed she'd bought what I said. I expected her to approach, but instead it was just quiet. In the end, I sat down in the light of the laptop, closed my eyes, and waited. Eventually, something was going to happen, it was only a matter of time. Eventually, I heard a voice come from the darkness to my left:
"You really know how to get out of here?"
"Yes, I do. Interested in leaving as well?"
"How do I know you aren't trying to trick me?"
"You don't."
I heard her walk away, and it was quiet again after that. It was like that for some time. As I was getting ready to give up on her coming back, I heard her footsteps coming from in front of me. They stopped, and I opened my eyes to see her standing in front of me, in full view of the laptop's light for the first time. She was about my height, and was wearing a dark blue shirt, jeans, boots, and an old black leather jacket. What I could see of her skin had a somewhat olive tone to it, darker than I had guessed from the fleeting glanced I'd been going off of. She had fairly long black hair, and wore a white proxy mask with a simple blue music note on its right cheek. She waved at me, and introduced herself.
"Hey there. I'm Melody."
~Shadow
Monday, March 24, 2014
Music, and Marcus
I've managed to get a better look at whoever it is that's watching me. First off, they're wearing a proxy mask. Not very surprising. Second, their female. Third, she seems to like music, seeing as I've heard her humming the same tune for a while now, somewhere out in the dark. That song is very familiar, but I can't for the life of me place the name of it. I've tried talking to her, but I don't get any form of response back, save the humming. I think she's enjoying this.
In any case, on to the second part of what I fave to tell you. I've finally made contact with Marcus. From what he's told me, the estate is just fine, though they've had to fend off a couple of proxies that started messing with them. But I've also learned a bit of information about my disappearance. Apparently, I was taking Kiba and a few other Resistance members to the safehouse in Kansas, to check in with them and the like. I opened a portal, we all went through, and everything was going fine. We'd come out a little ways off from the safehouse, and the others went ahead while I talked to Kiba in private. Kiba and I never made it to the safehouse, so I can only assume that she was taken as well. When I get out of here, I'm going to have to prioritize finding her. I just hope she's still alive.
~Shadow
Friday, March 21, 2014
Danger in the Dark
Thanks to Incognito's comment, I know that I've been gone for about seven months. I still don't know what this place is, or how I got here, but I can only guess it's some kind of Loop. If anyone could please give me a run down of what's happened in that time, I would be grateful. I'd like to type more, but I think something is in this place with me. I caught a glimpse of something moving in the dark, on the edge of the light given off by this laptop. I'm not sure if it's a servant, or something else. I'll try to keep in touch.
~Shadow
~Shadow
Sunday, March 2, 2014
Confusion
I'm surprised that this thing finally managed to find a connection. If this post makes it up, I need some help figuring out what's going on. I woke up in this place, and it's just... darkness. I can't see anything in any direction, and the ground is nothing but black grass. Walking doesn't yield anything, no matter which direction I go. I can't use a gateway to leave either. My only light source is this laptop, and the clock reads all 0's, so I can't tell how long I've been here. Please, someone tell me what the date is, how long have I been gone? And where am I? This doesn't seem like the Path, there's no trees or trails in sight, just emptiness.
~Shadow
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