Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Blog Entry #31 (Getting Nowhere)

Sorry I have been fairly inactive recently. I haven't been missing or any shit like that, I have just been getting nowhere trying to research the people that have been following me, so I had nothing to post about. Anyway, other than that I did get some information from The Box (before most of the contents were stolen). The papers brought up Gatekeeper, Puppet Master, and Cody. There are only two names I didn't hear of before that also got mentioned, "Mr.Smiles" and "John" (Great, two more to deal with!). Other than that, most of the papers are just nonsense and symbols. As for the VHS Tape. It actually made me really angry (and a little bit scared to be honest), it pissed me off how it kept on saying how "I killed Tennyson", "The blood is on my hands", fuck them! Who the fu#k do they think th#y are!#!!!!!!!!!#!!!#!###!##########̧#̧͟͡҉#̷̸#̧҉̷#̵̢͡͝҉#̛̕#̵̷̷͟#̨̧#̵̡w͏̸̧͠͞é͢ẁ̷̸̕i͢͏͟͞l̷͢͝͏ĺ̶̷̕͠b̧̨͏e̵̢k̸̛e̶̡͘͝͝ę͘͞ṕ̸̢͡į̷̀͟͢n̶ģ̢a̵̡̛͞͝n̸͏̴͘e̷̢͝y̷̛͘͠é̶͝͏o̷̸n̸̢͞t҉̶̸͏h̛̀è̴ǵ̴͞ą̸̧͡t҉̨e̸͏͠͝k̴̶̨̕è͜͢͡e̴̛̕̕͟p̢͏̧͜͡ȩ̵̷̷ŗ̸̢́#҉̷̡̀͡#̷̀#̢̀#̶̢̕͠#̶͢͝#͡͠#̷́͡#̵̕#̵̸̧͠#̨̕͞͝͝###########W##t m#kes th#m thin# they can just use Tenny's death to make me feel bad!!! Once again, fuck them!!!... Sorry, got a little off track there. Anyway, the footage used actually scared me, from the phone call with Tennyson all the way to footage of Cody and me I don't remember filming. Just, unnerves me so bad. I think I should just end this post here before I have a panic attack. NullNekorb signing off for now...

Friday, April 25, 2014

Blog Entry #30 (Symbol)

Got some good news and some bad news. Good news, I finally edit out all the unneeded footage from the tape, trying to find the right footage is like trying to find a needle in a haystack. Bad news, someone managed to get into the box, they took the VHS tape, and the papers. The watch seems somewhat untouched (except the fact the time is off by 12 hours). The one thing that was changed is they left a paper with a strange symbol on it, if anyone can figure it out, please tell me.

Wednesday, April 23, 2014

Blog Entry #29 (The VHS Tape)

Currently watching the VHS tape. It has been nothing but static for 3 hours now. But, I know there is something on this tape. If I find anything, I will upload it. I think I will just leave it playing until something happens.
(Edit: holy shit! I found something after 5 hours of watching the tape. I managed to record it, but when I play back the tape, nothing is there? Anyway, I will be uploading it in a couple of days. I recorded a lot of the tape so I have to cut out HOURS of footage.) ~7:08pm

VHS Tape: Uploaded
(Video is finally up) ~April 26th, 2014

Monday, April 21, 2014

Blog Entry #28 (Box Obtained)

Just obtained the box, it was actually fairly easy. I never opened it yet, I will film myself opening it tonight. I will also be uploading a video of myself finding it, and opening it tonight.

Here are some pictures I took of the box:



The Box: Uploaded

Blog Entry #27 (Going To Get The Box)

Since this all started a month ago, I feel there is no way to escape, no way to forget about this. With Tennyson's death, my family and friends avoiding me, and the fact that no one even remembers Tennyson just makes it worse, and I have a feeling it will just get worse. Therefore, I decided that searching more into Cody and whoever the "gatekeeper" is would help me get my mind off of my isolation. So the best place to start with research is the box. So I will be back in an hour or 2 when I get the box. The location in the "Package" video appears to be the rocks at the end of my street anyway. So it isn't a long trip. As for Cody, I haven't been able to find out anything about him anywhere, I couldn't find any matches for the "gatekeeper" either. Anyway, that is all I have to say for now. I will post when I get back. Null Nekorb signing off for now...

Sunday, April 20, 2014

B̵̀͟͡͏l͠͡o͡͏͏̡g̀͞ ̵̡͢҉E͜͝ņ̴t͟r̡͟͟͢͠y̛͠ ̧͏̡#̛̀͠͞2̷́̕6̛́͠ ̡(̧͘͟͞P̢̢̢a̢̡͘̕c͘҉́͏͏k̶̢̛á̵̛͢͝g̷̨͟e̸͟͞ ̴̨̧̀S̛͜͠͡e̵͞͏̨n̵̷͘t̨͏̕,̷̛́ ̷͡W̨҉͞͡à̴̸i̴̵͘͢͟t̴̛i̷̢̨͜͞n̷̕͝͞g̢̛͢͠ ̴́͠F̸̡o̧̢͜͞͝r̶̶̷̨͝ ͜҉̨͢R̶̕e̡̨̛͢s̶̀͏ṕ̢͠ǫ̛n̵s̸̴̴͘͡è̶͜͠͞)̛͘

Ḿ̵̶̛e̡̨͢ ̶̡a̛͢n̵͟͝d̴ ̸Ģ̧̢̀a̷̢̧͘͡t́̕e̛k̶͢e̴͝e̡̧̛͡p̸̧̨͢͝e҉̴͘͡r͜ ̕h̢̛̕͡a̛͢͢͡v̸̀e҉́ ̵͘̕j̷̧͟͝ú̴̢͞s͡҉͜t̛́͜ ̵̀͢ş͜è̴̡̀n̸̴̕͠t͝͡҉ ̡̨̛͏t̷̡h̸̢̀ę̧̕͢͡ ̶̵͘͢p̵̷͜a͘̕͝c͜͠͡͠k̡̡͘͠a̴̴̡̢̕ǵ̀e̴̕.͘ ̴̵̡̕Ņ̵́͝͝o̧͝͠w̶͢͞͠ ͢͞ş̴͘͢t̴̵o̵̴͘͠p̴̡̀̕ ҉̧p̸̢͟͡a̴̛͢͞c͞҉̷͟͠í͏͞n̴͞g͏҉̴͟͠ ̸҉̡͜í̧n̵͡ ̶̢͟҉͞ç̨͝ì̸̧́r͏̀c̵͟͜͏ļ̸̧è̡͟s̶͡ ́͟͜a̷̛ǹ̀d̷̴̕ ̛͞͡d́̕͟ờ̶͠͞ ̕͏s̨̧ơ̵͏m̸̢̡̡̀e̢̨̨͡͠t̸̕͟h̢̨í͘͢͏n͡҉̵͟g̴̕ ̸̛̕͢t̛̕͟͞͞h̷̕͞͠a̸͘͝t̕̕ ̴̡̀ẃ̴̨̢͏o̵̷͠ú̧l̶̴̷̶͟d̷̶ ̴̨f̵̡̛͢u̶͝҉r͢͏͞t̨͡h͏̴͟͢ę͟͞͏̡r̶̛ ̸̢͘y͏̷ǫ̡̡u҉̷͜҉̶.͏͢͞ ̷̶͜͝͝Ǫ̡ŗ̶̀͘͡ ̵҉u͜͏ş̸̵͝,҉͘͜ ͝e̴͜i̵̛͜t҉̷̧h̷҉̛͜͝ȩ̛͘r̨͠ ̢̀́͠͝w̡͝͝͞a̢̧̕͡y҉̷̛͝͠,̵͞͏ ̸̴̸͠i̴̧t͝ ̶͠s̸̡̕h̶̛͜o̢͘u͜͜͞l̨͡d̷͝҉͢ ̴͘b̸̶͢e̢̛҉ ̷̸̨̀͢b̴̀͢͡҉e̶̸̢t̷̨t̶̨̡͢e̡͏̴͞r͜͞ ̶͜t̶̵h̵̵̛á̷̀͟n̵̨͏ ̧̨j̧͘ú̢͝s͏̵̧͢t͢͠ ̴̢̛g̨̀͠ŗ̵i̸̕͞e̛̕͞v̷́͡͠͞i͘͞͝n͜g̨ ̸͠a̢͘͟͡b҉o̸̕͞ú̸͝ţ̸̛͜ ̢́́͟s͠͏͟͝͞o̵̸̧͢͢m̸͜e̴͘ ͢͟͡ḑ҉ư̡͜m̴̢b̧̕͡͞͏ ͜͟͡a̵̡̧̢s̶̛͟͝s̵͟͠ ͏͏҉w͠͠h̕͞͡o̷̧̕͢͢ ̸̵h̢͟͡ą̵̧r̵̸d͢l̸҉҉͞y͝҉̨ ̷͜ȩ̴͡v̸́̕͡e͘͞n̢͡ ̧͡͏͏t̸̸͏a̧͡҉l̵̀͟k̷̛҉̀s͝.͞
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̢̕͢I̵̛҉͟ ͞t̴̨ḩ̶̴̨ǫ̸̧͜u̶̧g҉̷h̷̷̡̕͝t̷͘ ̵̵I̸̴҉ ̴̛͘͞ś̷̷͘͜h̷͢o҉͘͞u̢͘͢͡l҉̧͜d̸̛̀͟͝ ̴͢͡҉s̸̵͡҉̴h̕҉̧̕ǫ̡̨͜ẃ̷̶ ̧͞y̧̛͞͝o͞҉͘͜u̴̶̕͘ ́this
,̡́̕͢ ̵̡í̡f̀҉͏̨͝ ͏͞y҉̡͟ờ̡̕ư͏̷ ̧̛͢͝ẃ̕͞à͟n͏̸͠͠t̶͜ ̴̸͘͡t͏̶̶͠ó̧̨҉̀ ̢҉̵̢̀k̕̕͞n̶͢͜͞͝o̸̷͡w̡͘ ̶̴̛͞w̷̢͟h͝͏ę̵̴͘ŗ̛͟͞͠e̛͘͟ ̧̨t̀͘͜͡͡h̢͡e̴͜ ̨̨ṕ̴ą̸͏ḉ͝҉k̴҉á̶͡g̵̴̷͝e̛͢ ̀́͢͟i̢͟͝͞s̷͟.͏̧.͘͝҉͝.̴̢͢͢͠
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Blog Entry #25 (Everything Is Getting Worse...)

Sorry I haven't posted anything awhile, things have just been, terrible recently. The day after I made entry 24 (April 16th), at school, I asked everyone where Tennyson was. Everyone told me the same answer, "Who's Tennyson?". I was really sure that Tennyson and his other friends were dicking around with me and that Tennyson went on vacation. Until a call I got the same night, it was Tennyson's parents, here is a transcript of there side of the phone call: "Tanner... Tennyson is dead, he got hit by a car on the 12th. They weren't able to find the driver's body, so the police are assuming that the driver ran off after the accident. They are currently looking for him, don't worry Tanner, justice will be brought to this criminal! *static* *call ends*".

I didn't want to go anywhere near the blog since then. But I decided I would make this post as a tribute to my long time friend, Tennyson. May his soul rest in peace...
One͢ th̢in҉g I d͜on'̸t̡ ҉get th͠o̢u̶Ä£h,̢ d̶id͢n'́t I ͘ça̸l͘l͡ hi͝m ̡o̕n͝ ̶tḩe ͡14̸t́h̀?

Tuesday, April 15, 2014

Blog Entry #24 (Where Did Tennyson Go?)

I woke up last night at about 2am and saw that Cody was gone. He must have left while I was asleep. But, why? It was pouring out last night so why would he just get up and leave. Even more confusing is why would he come here in the first place. Other than that, I asked Cody the question again, but instead of shrugging it off, he just told me that "he doesn't remember Tennyson". He would give me the same answer whenever I asked him. And I haven't been able contact Tennyson since I called him yesterday. He wasn't even at school today. I'm worried about him, I think something happened to him. And Cody may be the only lead.

G̛̛̟̘̩̝͔̮̝͉͎̣̪̳͙͇ͦ̈́ͬ́̄̿ͨͤ͒͆ͮͬͧͧ̊̀͟ò̴̢̞̗̟̘͕͇̼̫̜͖͔͓̘̑̐ͩͥ͟͢͞ͅ ̶̢̙̞͉̻̘̠͙̱͚̖̱͎̫̦̩͗̒̇̑ͪ̍̄̈́̓ͥ̇ͯ̕͜ȯͬͫͬͮ͆̋̾̈́ͫ̿ͧ͌̈̾̌͌ͮ́̚͜҉̣̖͓̙̤̲n͒̏̿̿̉͛̂ͨ҉̘̼̲̹̠̲̥̟̩̣͇̩͇͓̲̪͖͉̦͞,͚̞̹̙̰͔͇̞̪͖̘̱͈͇̼̘̤ͫ̊͒͒͐̿ͭͪ͐ͥ̚͟͞͠͠ ̺͓͇̜͔̪̻̬̻̞̍̍͗̏̽̅̽̏̎̓̏ͣ̎ͮ̈́͛ͥͥ̚͡ş̴̨͈͕̠̯̪͈̇̾͂͑̍ͮ̌̃̍̀̕ȩ̣̱̭͉͓̞̘̫̥̼͖̃̍ͮ̌͂ͮ͗̔̍̚͠ą̀̊͋̿͑ͣͫ̋ͬ̇ͯ̈͋̊̓͑̆͂ͩ͏̢̱̣̰͓̰͇͉̥͍̭̘̭͎̬̖͚̥̦ͅr̶̷̷̡̢̟̰͉̦͓̤͈̬̥͎̼̦̩͉̘̥̞̃̈̒̎̚ͅc̹̘̲̱͉̬̹̟̦͚̖̫̺̰͌ͩ̓̊͘͞ȟ̨̻̘̜͎̜̪͚̰̣̜͚̯̘̲̂ͫ͛̊ͮͯ̈̾̏ͮ͆͐̈́̅ͥ̇̌̀̕͘ ̴̛̟̜͕͍̬͚̟̩̮͖̥̤̺̮̳̩̬̅̽̃̋̈́̆́̓͋͜͜͝ä̻̜̪̬̠͈̝̰̫̯́̂̑̓̉̑̾ͥ̒͒̐͛̍͗ͮ̒ͩͮͥ͜r̫̼̤̝̯̦̋̽ͨ̏̂̌ͥ͗̾́̂ͭ̇͜͠o̠͖̤͉͉͙̤͎̗̥̺̽ͫ̒ͨ́̊ͥ͂̌ͩͭ̽̍ͬ̕͢ͅu͎̜͎̗͖̩̮̞̯̱̬ͥ́ͫͬ͆ͮ̔̈ͬͦ̌͒̇͆̽́͒͘͘͠n̶̡ͪ͗ͯͣ̚͜͏̴̝̭̠͚̯̖̜̭͇̟d̴̫͕̜͍̰̞̩̻̹̮̹̱ͨ̏͌̉̐͂̄̄͒̄̑̿͗̇̿́̕̕ͅ ̤͍̘̪͕̯̭̙̪͙̜̠̅ͯ̂͑ͨ͆̊ͩͨ̍̊ͬ̿ͭ̂̀͟f̸̛ͩͬ̈́́̓ͮ̑ͨ͛ͥ͆͛͞҉̻̩͖̘̕ǫ̨̹̥͇̪̖͚̬̰̫̯̳̘̺̓́̊ͫ͊̕r̵̶̔ͨ̉͛ͣ͐̄́ͬ̆ͩ̂̓̀͡҉͔̦̦̰͔̮̞͕̮̣̪̝̻̝̲ͅ ̝̖̻̮̥̖̙̖͉̯ͣ̃́ͥ͟͜ͅt̢͙͉̳̺̭̭̲ͧͦ̂̋ͥ̎̀̽̀̎ͤ͛̔ͪ͂ͣ̇̚͜͝h̸̶͚̣͇͉̟̖̹̟ͧ̓ͫ̑͂͗ͫͤ̌ͧi̸̢̛͔̩͎̼̙̠͍͓͕̺͖͍͍̗̝̠̦͛͑̈ͦ̆̃̿̔ͅn̴̨̳͓̯̰̫͕̺͋ͮ̿ͯ̿̾ͬͮ̓̈́͐ͨͭ̽ͩ͆̏́ͅģ̨̞̙̺͚̤͈͇̭͙̅ͣ̍ͣ̂́̈́ͬ̌̄͐s̶̗̜̖̪̟̱͇̙͇̼ͫ̔̾̄ͤ̅̽ͯ͘͢ͅ.̶̴̮͔̙̤̤ͪ̀̒ͩ̉͛̔͡ ̴̸ͪ͌̽̃͑͒̾͒̆̊ͦͣ̃͂̑̊҉͏̣͈̮̼̻͔̮̪̮͓͍̯̮̯̘Y̶̶̡̭̘̬̖̥̦͌ͤͩ̎͐̓͐͋͆̎ͪ̏ͦ́ͅơ̷̭̰̪̬̬͓̺̞̩̜̮̩̬̜ͯ͆̾̏͛̓̀u̞̖̰͖̖̻͎̥͉̰͕̥̲̝̳̬̖̘͌̔ͫ̀̾̑̾̈́ͩ͂ͨ̏̈ͬ̓͘͘͢͟ ̵̇͋̒͆͑̀̎͏̴̭̩̣͉͎̠̗͉͍̕m͍̱̹̗͖͉̮̰̘̖͕̪̲͂̀̀̇͌̔̌ͧ̆̚͡͞͡ͅi̴̷̙͎͙ͯ̒̇̉̉̾̉͛́͟͝g̵̷̫̤̭̖͚͉̮͔͖͍͇͌̄ͣ̋̀͝h̶̵̞̤̳̙̘̠̘̮ͪͧ̆͒ͭ͐̈͐̍ͩ͛̿̂̈́́̌ͣͮ̇͜t̶̴͇̠̝̭̰̞̠̠̰̗͙̭̲͈̘̒͐̄͛ͦ̓̂́͂̏̔̊͊͑̊ ̸̍͒̊̈́̚҉̴̦̥͖̹̹͘͜f̧̧̣̩̬̺̠̼̮͆͑ͬ͋̋̏͢͟͝i̛̖̺̖̺͍̠͔̜̰̲̲͔̣͇ͦͦͣ̊́̄ͧ̇̾ͫ̚͝͡n̷̨̢̹͓͇͍͎̫͍̭̥͈͎͚̞͇̗̮̐͋ͮ͛̑̅͐̈̌̀ͭͅd̡̡͓͎͎͚͈̼͙̩̩̹̰̩̝̀̑́̍ͩ͊̋̓̅͜ ̆̂ͫ̀̉ͭ̌ͨ͊͞͏̷͚̝̪͚̲́t̷̴̸̳͕͓̖̗͍̤͎̰͇͈̀̓͆ͦ̄̓͛ͭ̏ͥ̉ͨͩͧ̀͛ͯ̚̕͜ͅh̛̛̖͓̰̥̺̦̗͐ͤ̑̒ͤ̄͗̃̓͂͋͆ͨ͊̄̀͝͡e̛͖̤̳͕̘͇͈̦͚̹͈̹̱̮̣ͦ̊͛̅ͤ̆ͦ͌̽ͧ̏̔ͯͅ ̷̧͕̞̹̩̞̠͎̍ͣ͑͋̓ͨͮ̊̓ͣ̾ͫ́͂̓̏̓̃ͦa̢͙̪͕̲͎̟̻̜̫̮̹͚̗͓̲͉͋̈́͂ͭͫ̉̌͐̍̋̈n̶̛̤̟̙̮͇̠͇̖̩̜̜̊͗ͭ͌ͩ͟͡s̨̯̱̟̹̱͈̻ͬ̏̈́̏ͣ̍ͩ͋ͪ̒͡ͅw̸͖͔̳͉̬̰̲͚̪͈̤̩̤̺͈̹͎̩̖ͬͪ̈́͑ͫ͂̑͆̽̅e̵̞̪͔̲̝̹̩̩̩̜̞ͧ͆̆̑̕͢r̸̢̧̟̫͔͓̬̫͊̄ͤ̇̔̿ͪ̿ͪͦ̒͑ͤ̉̓̀.̷̷͎̠͉̪̣͉͕̣͔͈͐̐̌͑͒ ̔ͪ̈̓̉̊҉̳͚̤͉̥̣͘͠͠K̵̡̳̲̣͉ͩͣ̾̅̊ͭ̋͑͐͘͢͢ṇ̵̺͍͔̤̩̳͚̜̘͇͓̬̗͔̱̙̼̎̇́͟͡͠o̸̵̘͉̮̘̹̙̜͍͙̗̣̭̗̹̙̦̜̳̣ͧ͐̾͛ͧ͐͌ͮ̕w̡̢̮͚̱̼͈̟̩͍̖ͫ̍̀̉̃ͥ̂ͪ͌̃̈͌̒ͪ͌͑͒͘͜i̵̵̳̯̤̮̼̱̦͕̼͉͕̞̲͙͙͉̺̒ͭͣ̂̈̇͆ͤ͢͡n̷̷̡̞̟͖̳̙̟̤̺͇̬͎̠͓̜̼͚͙̻̂̆ͪͯ̽͂ͭ̔̀͜g̴̝̫͔̫̝̩͚̻͇̮͓̞̥̭ͤ̑ͧ̃ͬͦ̅̿̉̾ͪ̍͘͢ ̲͕̗͔͍̠͉͍̫̞̞͓̙̝̤̼̤́̈́ͭ̄̈ͤ̓̓́ͤ͗̂̍͑ͦ̾͘͜͝ḧ̬̭̬̼̦͚̹̮͋̀ͮ̈̄ͦͪ͑͂͛̓ͧ͊̈̚̕͢ͅo̶̶̵̗̙̝̠̲̞̥̔ͣͨ̀ͮͦ͒̂̈́̋ͥ̔̊̚͢͞w̧͖̠͚̞̻̙͓̹̘̮̩̍̆͌̃ͯ́͛̓ͧ̍̋̓̌ͬ̋̍͟͠ ̸̵̛͖͚͈͙̙́̈ͩ̇̔͒̈̒͘͟y̶̴̨̛͈̳̝̥͖ͥ̔ͮ̉ͮ̉͛̌̄̚̚ǫ̪͙̟̹͍̖͖̗̺̎͋̅̆ͫ̿ͨ̌͌̇̕͠u̠̻͈̼̫̣͎̤̬͙͙̓̽ͨ̓͂̇͒̏̄ͫͪͭ̈̆̂͂̕͜ ̵̶̹̱͇̯̩̣̝̠̯͕̦̟͖̹͉ͫ̃̊̅̚͜͡ͅa̡ͩ̓ͯͨ́̌̀ͣ̄͛̎̿ͪ̚͢҉̢͚͖͓̳̺̤̻̼͉͖̟̩͕̱̩ṛ̶̳͔͚͚̯̝̲͈͔̰͕̲̝̣̇̌̏ͫ̐ͣ͋͂̃́̂̌ͫ̿̎̃̆ͭ̕͠͠ͅȇ̸̢̛̱͉͙̱̬̜̙̖̙͚̪̯̪̣ͥ̐ͥ͂͛ͥ͛ͧ̾ͮ̔̔̽̒̃̈́ͩ̀ ̷̝̪͔͖̥̫̥̥͎͈̲̰̖̓͋̒̅̂̆ͮ̈́̈̚ͅͅͅg̰̭̼͔͇̹͎̘̥̲̫̱̞̭͓͑̂̓͒͊̽ͩ́o̢͇̯̦̥̳͓͍̥͍̠͈͍͓͖̜̝̤̻ͫ͆͋̃͠ͅi̵̬̠̼̦̭̟͈̳̱̻̥̹̠͈̝̻͋̍̆̇͒͛̾͋͑ͨ̆̔̈́̏͐ͪ̚̕͝ń͐͒ͯͥ̽̽͌̓̈̚̕͢͏͈̗͔͕ͅg̵͇͙̜̝̖͕̞̥͉͇̫̞͖̳̋̓̐̐͗̅͆̊̋͋ͦ͋͗͛́̋̈́̏̔̀̕ ͛ͨͥͦ̏ͤ̾҉̴̛͚̤̱̺̤͚͇̘̗̯̳̺̩͉͖͔́͠t̶͇̠̗̼̜̹̻̘̘͙̜̔͂̿͛̓̋ͤ̂̿̆ͤ́͡͠o̺̺͙̮̥̞̝̯͉̝͇̟̯̖͕̰͚̤͂͛̓ͦ̈͞ ̶̵̨̮̜̳̩͙̖͚̩̖͓͙͖̱̉̌ͪ̌̅̐ͤ͆ͮ͛̐̍̅ͦ̑͒̒͘͟d̸̲̘̘̦̫̰̠ͧ̉̋͆̓̂̌ͨͫͯ̅̿̾͛ͅî̓̍̉̿̓ͩͪ̓ͥ̓ͣ̚̚̕͏̥̹̯͚̼̘͎̀eͫ̏̂҉͖͉̹̯̞̥͉̠̘̹͍͎̜̳̩̦̩̕͜͢͡ ̴͛̏͌́̈̈́̎ͫ̽̍́̇̍̇̾̅ͧ̚͢҉̶̶͖̪̳̣ẅ̡̦͙̞̖͎͔͔̬͖͙̇̔ͬͧ̄͒́ͣ͜͠i̷̢̨̜̘̠̝͉̦͇̣̼̼̱̪̗͇͓͖̽ͣͫ͌̐ͯ͒͒͌̅̿ͦͬ͑̀́ͅl̫̩̳͕͓̋͂̔̽̓̌͗̎̔ͫ̈̽̽͢͡ͅl̡̪̞͓̗̝͖̙̯͉̺̝̭̖͈̝̬̘̪ͧͣͦͦͧ́̾̈́̂͗ͤͧ̅̈́͆̈ͪ͟ ̴̼̹͚͈̘̝̮̠̤̣̗̤̎ͩ͂̏̍͒ͤ̽͗̍͌̏̍̀̚ͅjͣ͒̀͑ͬ̌͂̊ͫ́̈̊͑̀͏҉̡͖͙͇͎̣͉̻̥̟̳͚̟̝̪̠̞̦̯̲u̡͋̇̊̑̾̅͂҉̴̳̣͇͙ͅṡ̴̶͍͉͔̗̦̜͓̘̪̠̖͖̪͕̻̟͕͓̦̽ͩ́̉̽͗́͝tͯ̆̓̈́̒̅ͣ̑̃ͨ͏͍̼̠͚̺͍̬͚ ̓̔̾̇̍̑͋̾̑̃͌ͧͤ̚͏̶͇̠̞͕͚̫̳̗͇̟m̷̠͎͍͖͖̟̅̐ͯ̊́̄ͧ̂͂̌ͩ̈̃ͦ̇̈́͌̈͘ã̵̷͉̘̗̱̼̝̗̩̦̫͓̀́̔͌ͮ̍̿́͟ͅk̰̹̥̻͕͈̤͇̗ͩ̏̿̓̓̅́̌̇͗ͯ́eͬ̏̂ͨͬͫͩ́͌̈́̅ͨͯ̒̎͛̐̽͝҉̴̲͉̱̰̪̪̩̘̦̩ ̡͇̻̥̪̟̂̍̇ͨ͂͊ͬ̇́̔ͧ̂̄̏̀ͬ̄ͥ͌͟͞i̡͐͐ͨ͌̃͒̎̆͛̒ͭ̇̽́͂̂̈́̐҉̼͙̩͖̱̰͓̥͕̳̞̞̳͉͚͘t͔̖͚̟̦̘͉̲̹̠̖͚͔͊̇͂̏ͯ̈́ͨͫͧ̀̍ͣ̒ͧ͗̀͊̚͠ͅ ̛̞̥̯̻̼̦͎̝̝͇̙͍̯̮̠̜͈͍͑̏̑͋̀͂͗͟w̸̳̣̤̝̦͍̦̞̹̱ͫ̋ͧ̅̽̓ͥ͆̇͐ͫ͊ͩ͛̓ͧͥ̓̚͜o̎̐͆̌̽ͫ̿̇͗͛̾̈́͑҉̡̮̼̜͇̘̞̣͙̱͍̳̘̠͙̮ȓ̢̗̤͇̝̭̮̱͕̞̟̝̟̘̐ͣͧͫ̊̚͞ș̴͈̼̙ͨ͑̉̌͊̔͋͌̎ͭ̓̊̈̚͢e̴̢̧̛̙̟̤̖̳̙̳̱ͥ̒ͩ̆ͮͤͩ̓͒̒ͭͮ̽͂ͅ.̨͇̗̬̯̩̠̭̭̖͉̱̝̥̞͉̊̈͑̂ͬ̌̍ͦ̏͊̀̃́̚͡

Monday, April 14, 2014

Blog Entry #23 (Cody)

Today has been yet another hectic day. Started getting hallucinations again on my way from school (but meditation seemed to help). Anyway, not long after meditating I got a visit from someone named "Cody", he apparently knows Tennyson. And he said that he was sent here by Tennyson. I found this a little sketchy and called Tennyson himself about Cody. Tenny didn't seem himself, he just told me that he did send Cody here and hung up. He won't answer back, ever since I called him an hour ago. I decided to let Cody in and he asked me if he could crash here for the night. I then asked him why Tennyson sent him here, and he just shrugged off the question. I will ask him about it again later and hopefully he will answer me. There is something weird about Cody though, he seems way too calm, almost unnaturally calm. On the bright side, I haven't had very many people over since this bullshit started, so this could be a good thing for me :). With that out of the way, me and him are going to watch a shit ton of Youtube until bed.

(btw: I started filming when I started seeing things, I never looked at the footage yet, but I will upload it now for all of you who are curious)

Video: Cody

Tuesday, April 8, 2014

B͏l͏ớ̷g͏̕͘ ͜͜͜͝È̢҉ǹ̨̛̛͢t̨҉̢ŗ̨͘ỳ͘ ̵̕̕#̨̢̛͞͠2̷̡2̵̡͜͜͞ ̵̛(̵̵̵̕͞P̷̨͢͜͡l̶͟͢͢͝á̵̕͝n̴̨͞ ̛́B҉̧͡͏)̧́́

L̨̀͡o̸̵̡̧͜o͏͏ķ̷̕͢s̴͡҉́͜ ́͘͡ĺ̴̢̧i̢͟͠k̴͟è ̢͘͡͡y̨͟o҉̀҉u̡͝ ̢h̀҉a̸͡v́͘͞ę҉̀͠ ̧̨̀w͞҉́͞͡ǫ͞҉̸r̀͟҉̴̡k̵̨̧͏͜e̢̧͜͠d̀͘ ̵̴ơ̷ú̷̷͘͡ţ҉̸̵͞ ̕͏̢̕͢a͏̸̢̛́ ̸̕͠͞͡p̴̶̢ļ̧͢͝ą̢n̢̢͘͢͝ ́t͡͞͏ò҉ ̸̴̷e͝҉̧͠v͜͢a̶̸̸̵͡d҉̵ì̡̧͢͞ņ̸̵̷͡g̴̴̀͝ ̸́́́u̵̸̡͢͏s̡̛̛͜͠.҉̴ ̨̢͞͞͞W͟͡͏̶͞è̷̛͘̕l̶̀͜͟͡l̷̡,̷̢͢҉̸ ̵͝d̵̸ó̴n͜͡'̶͞t̵̀͘ ̨̡́͜t̢̨̢͡͠h̵҉̡̀͏i̸̕͞͏ņ̵̢́͝k͏̸̴̧͜ ͏i͏̵t́͘ ̡i̶s̢͘ ̵̧͠͡͝t҉̸h̶́a͟͢t̷̶̷͢͡ ̴̢͡͠ę͘͞a͏͝s̵̨͜y̢̛͝͡͡.̨̧͝͠ ̶̸̀W̸̧͝ę͝͡ ̀͘͘͞ẃ̴̶̢͠o̶̕͝͡n̴͝'̵͟͟t҉̴̸̛͏ ̴̢b̷e̢̕ ̸̸̧͟a͞҉̨̕b̢͢͜l̶̨҉̴è̶͜͢ ̴̴̀t̶͏̀ờ̵̵̸ ͟҉͜͟g̷̢͟͡e͘̕t̡͠ ͝҉̵̵y̡͢͟͠o̵̕͏̵̧u͏̛̀͠,̴̨͢ ̴̀͜b̴u̵̡̡͡t̢̕͠͡ ̴͢͞w̷̕e͏̨͞ ͏̷̕͠d̶̢̡͡͡o̷̴̕ ̴̶͟ḩ̛̛̀͟à̀͞͝v͘͟e̶̡̛͟ ͢͝c̴̡̕l̷i̵̢̕҉e̡̕̕͟ń̷̷̕t̴͘͡҉͞ś͏҉ ͏̸̀̕͞ţh̸ą̵̕t͢͠ ̀͟w̧̢͠i̶̧̧̕͜l҉l̷̸ ̴̸̨͟͝d҉̶͡ớ̸͞͞ ͏̨͘a̢̛͢ń̨͘y͟͞t҉́̀̕͟ḩ̷́i͘n̴̷͡g̵̶̸͘ ̛͡͞j̨̡́͘͢ứ̷͜ş̴̕͢͠t̶̕ ̷̷̸̛͟t̸̛o̶ ̸͘͟͡l̶͡í̧͘͞͠v̧̀͘͞e̵͘.̶̧҉̢̧ ̧̀͟E̢̨͜͝n̕͝͠j̷̷o̧̨͝y̨̕҉ ͢͢y̶̶͘͡͠o̶͡͠ư̕͘͢r̨͜ ̢͟͠s̛a̛͡҉f̵͜e̵̡t̀͘y̴ ̸͘͜͟͠f̶͢͠o̷҉̀͜r̴͜͝ ̵͝͏̷n̴̸̕͞͝ǫ͝w̴̨̛͝͠.͘͝҉ ͢͞͠Ą̶̛͟͞ş̸̸̸͠ ̕͠í̷̢́̕t̸̡̕҉͠ ̢͘͏̕ẁ͟͟i̸̡̛̛͝l̶̢̢ĺ ̶̷̕b̨̀e̶̢̛ ̨̨͜͠a̸͡ ̵v̛͞͏́e̵̕͢r҉͟y͝͏̸͢ ͝͡s͘͞h̵̨̧͘ò̵҉ŕ̡̢͠t̷̶͠͞ ̕͏̴̴̕t̸̴͏i̸̧̢͢͡m̕͜͢͟ȩ͜͠ ҉̀͠p̷̷̶͢e̸̡͘҉r̸͟i̸̷ơ̵̢͝͠d̶̡͘.̛́́͟͠.̧̕.҉̶̕͢͠

Sunday, April 6, 2014

Blog Entry #21 (I Need To Clear My Head...)

I have no idea what happened in the time between "Blog Entry #19" and this morning. How do I end up forgetting about two days of my life! What is even weirder is that nobody has noticed that I have been gone, actually, they are acting as if I have been here all along. Anyway, I have started meditating whenever I start seeing any of those figures. It has worked quite effectively and it does seem to stop me from seeing them. If you need me, I will be trying to forget that any of that nonsense ever happened...

Saturday, April 5, 2014

B̡́͠҉ļ͘͟o̷̢g̀͢͞ ̵͠Ę͏n͠͏̶̧̧t̷͡͏̸̛r̸̡̕̕ý͜͠͡ ̴̷̡#̶̨̨̀͝2̧̀́͢͡0̧̧ ̵̕҉̕͢(́͟͡͏H̴̀҉̢͝e̵҉͡͞ ̢̕͏̛W̶i̴̧͢͠l͏͘l̵̨̡ ̡͘B̀̀e̷͏̸̧ ̧̨A̡̡҉̷҉ć́t̸̵̸̀ì̶̴͠v͝҉͡e̶̛ ҉̀͠͠A̶̵͠͝g̸̛͢a̷̵͞҉̀i̢̧͟͞n̷̶͟ ҉̶̕S҉̛́͘͠ơơ̸͡͞ń͜͝͏.̷͞.̶̡̧͘͝.̕͟͡͞)͏̸̀

I͏̢͘ ̧̢̀́t̸̛͏̴̀h̷̕͜i̵҉̵n̸̴̨̨͘k̛͘͢͏ ̢͠ẁ͢͟͡e҉҉ ͏̨̢͠h̷̛͜͡a͢҉̸̵̕v͏̧̨̡́e͏̀ ̧͘͠d҉o͏͘͜n͏͢e̷̢ ͏͏̡è̡ǹ̴̕o̸͜ừg̕h̛͘ ͜͞t́͢o̶̕͢ ̕҉͢h̴̢i̸̛͜͞m̶̷̢̀ ̶̨͜͡f̛̕͝͠͞ơ̵͝r̴͜͝͞ ͘͜͏ń̨͠o̸w̷̴̡̧͘.̸̶̢ ̴͠͝͠H̸è̵́ ͝s̴̶̕͠h̷̛̛a̡͘͞l̢͢͡l̴̢̕͜͝ ͘͜͡͡b̵̢e͡ ҉̢r͢ę̷͘l̶͏҉̡͟é̴̕̕͡a̶̡͘ş̢͢͝ȩ̕d̸͢͡͞ ̵̸̨̧́s̨͝͝ǫ̡͢͜m̷̸̧͞ę̷t̛̀͟͝͝i̷̴m҉̶҉̷́e̸͝ ̵̢̧͞t̴ơ̸͢͞n̸̡i͠͡g҉h̴͢҉t̶̴́͝.̷͜͟

Friday, April 4, 2014

Blog Entry #19 (I Keep Seeing It!)

That figure keeps getting closer every time I see it! It appears to be only 3 feet away from me every time I see it now! It s͢eems t̷o w͞ea͟r ą ̕r̴ed hóody̵ an͟d̸ has ͡t̢a͟pe̴ ҉o͏ver͜ ̶it͜'s̶ ̀m̡o͜u̡th! It'̴͠ş҉ ͘fa̧̛̛ce̛ s̡eè̡m͟s̕͘͘ ̡k҉̷i̸̧͜n͠d͏́͢ ̴͘o͟f҉͢ f̸́͡a͏m̛͘i̴͢͞l̨i̷a̵̧r͜ ̢͡t͟͢o̶ó̶. Í̴̕s̷̛͝ ̛t̕̕͞͡͞h͏̴̧́͟à̸̷̕͞t̶͢͞ ̢̕͝f҉̡i͜͏́ģ̸̢͢͜u͘͝͏r̴͘ȩ҉̶̴̡ ̸̨̧̨̀#҉͘͟͠#̕͠!̵́!̶͏͘!̀́#̸̴̸̢!̡̛͜͝#̧̧͢͡!͜͜#̷̨́#̛͘#́̀́̕͡!̵͜#͢͟#̷̴̛҉#̕͏̷̴͜#̨̛#̶͞!̷͘#͟#͠҉#̛̕#̡̕͝#҉̧͘͘͜#̕͟!̕͏#̴́#̸͞#̡҉́̕#̴̡̧̢̀i͝͠ņ͟͝á̧̡̧c̷̡t͠͞í̶̡́͠v̶̢͞͞͡ę#̴͟҉͜#̷́̀͘#̴̛͘͢͜#̴̸̷̧̕#̵̡͜͠#͠͝҉͘#́̀̀͟͝#̛͘͠#̛̀͜͝͠#̶̴͢͜#̵̴̢͡͡#̧̢̨͡#̴̨́͘͝#̶̢͟͢#͟͡#̶͞#̨̡̕͜͠#̧͟͝#̸̷̀̕͠#̧̨͘#̵̕͏̕#̨͟#̶̡̡̕͜#̸͡#̨̨̕͞#̸̶̡͘#̷̢͞͡͝#̡̨͏#͜͜#̵#̸̢̛#̨͠#̶̷̵̵̨#͜͠#̢̢͝͠#̷#̵̛̛̀͞#̧́͝͝#͜͞͏̶͠#̨͡#̛͟͡#̶̛͏̷#̨̡#̷̡͜͡#͞҉#̶̨#͏̡̨͜͏#҉͟͝#͠͝͡#̶͏#̴́͘͟#̢͝#̷̨̢́#̸̢͘̕͟#̵̛#̵̷#̢#͏҉#͘͘͟#͜͡#̀̀#̢̛̛#̡҉#҉̶#̸#͟͞#͏̴̛́̀#̸̀̀͞#̴̨͝#̵̸̧#͞͏#̸̀͘͘#̴̨̧̕͏#̵̵͢҉#͏̶̡̨̛#̶̧̡̀#̸̢#̡̨̕#̀͟͝҉#̧͡#̀͟͠#̵͡͞#̷̴̧̢#̡͠͝#̶̴̵̨͟#̴͡#͝҉̡͘͢#̸̢͞#̴̀́͡#̴̷́#̶̵̴̷̡#̕̕͜͜#̢͝#͞҉#̢̧#̷̨͡#̵҉̨͜͟#̸̢̛͡#͏̵̧̡̕#̸̕͝#͠#̨҉̧#͞҉̕͢͢

Thursday, April 3, 2014

Blog Entry #18 (Am I Going Insane!)

I started to see another figure. It appears to be a shadowy figure wearing a hoody. I can't make out any features other than that though. I am starting to see this figure in my house now, but always in the corner of my eye or for a split second when I look in a mirror [or anything reflective]. I feel like I'm going insane because of those video files!

Blog Entry #17 (Still Very Paranoid)

Nothing has happened since I got the video files, I'm hoping everything will stay like this, but I know it will happen again. And that is what I fear about all of this, knowing it will happen again (Just a strong gut feeling). Anyway, I will be uploading part two tonight, it makes even less sense than part one, but it still unnerves me to shit.

Null Nekorb signing off for now...

(Edit: It's uploading now) ~ 4:38pm