holy crap

well guys if you don't remember reading my one post about a dream of yellow glowing eyes peering into my window well then...go find it. i know whose eyes those where. phantom. if you don't remember phantom go find him somewhere in this blog he posted some things while he took over my body. well anyways i better get to the point.  i had a dream another dream... i was standing up looking at this...guy... walk in and stand in front of me around 10 feet away. after a bit he started chanting...aeon says it was a Egyptian chant on the way it sounded when i tried making the beat again...anyways in the middle of the chant was a flashback...i-i...saw him grabbing me by the neck but this time his face was covered... when the flashback ended i returned to phantom still chanting.(let me give a short description on how phantom looked)He has jet black hair covering his eyes a bit, brown eyes and a yellow center...and the white outer part was black, there was this metal contraption around his jaw...it distorted his voice and had weird symbols on it that were pulsing with a weird blue energy... he was something Ive never seen before.(now back to the weird Egyptian chanting) when i came back he was still chanting and then fog started coming in and making him look very menacing. He started getting louder and louder and then bah. he stopped...and he somehow popped into my face not even 2 feet away... the last words i heard..."I'm only a puppet of nature..." and i woke up.all i know is the day before phantom took my body over he popped into my dreams...and now I'm afraid he's coming back again to take me over...and there's nothing i can do but let it happen for he is stronger than anyone i know... phantom...who are you and where did you originate...
~snow

ehhh

well i just thought i should update the blog. I've been trying to keep myself up to date with tumblr and all so I've been really selective about blogger and such. well let me give you the run down and i don't really think it's good new.

Aeon seems to want to go to the woods more often now...which is in every way a bad sign...but is good for my experiments so i tag along with him.

Scorpion/mourner/gatekeeper/lover? Aeon wants to kick you out of the group because of your "Inactivity" but don't worry i ain't leaving you behind when it comes down to it.

Me well when you wake up in the middle of the night seeing that your door is closed and blink for half a second and see that your door is now open you kinda freak out. i wonder if He was around. So when i saw the door open i grabbed one of my bats and started to check out the area of my house. nothing... nothing but silence was through the house. of course me i kinda shrugged it off like it was nothing but now it's in the back of my head. who in the hell would open my door and then not show up.

well i guess that's all i have rather than the constant tapping i hear every so often in this house. Pay attention to detail and please don't take anything to heart.
~snow

Hey Guys! Aeon here! Well just to inform you, Scorpion is FUCKING DEAD! Yeah, he is DEAD. I told him but Nooooo, he did not want to FUCKING LISTEN, so he is dead, FUCK OFF.

well i think we're getting ready for a stand off here. he's testing us trying to destory what has become. If there is a higher power than us and him help us. I am ready to fight to the death for my family and my future. who is with me. The fighter and a lover scorpoin.

Solstice

In the darkest part of the longest night,

Three young fighters rose to fight

Against the man in the midnight suit;

In this all three were resolute.

First, the Disciple, the beauteous maid,

Her hair tied for battle, in a binding braid,

Wielding the wood sword, with symbol inscribed,

And armed with the knowledge that she had imbibed.

Next, the Jester, the clever young lad,

Guarded by the mask that he had.

Armed with nought but pure imagination,

The power of destruction and of creation.

Then, the Gambler, the strong, strapping man,

The one who had put together this plan.

He too had a mask, he too had a sword,

But his true power came from the written word.

Last, the Monster, the villain of the tale,

A man but too slender, too tall and too pale.

Holding the power that none comprehend,

Having no desires but to bring about the end

Of the three young fighters who stood in his path.

He first struck the Jester, who dodged with a laugh,

Then struck back with eggs and water balloons,

The likes of it unseen since 50s cartoons.

Second, the Disciple, with the strength of her back,

Calmly side-stepped the villain's next attack,

Then cleaved with the wood sword, the symbol defiled,

Which caused the monster to suddenly recoil.

Finally, the Gambler, raised his blade high,

'Til the tip of it was ready to sever the sky,

Then he brought it down low, with a whistling sound,

And severed the fiend's arm, which fell to the ground.

Shock gripped the scene and silence descended,

Hope filled the three; could the nightmare be ended?

But the monster hit back and knocked them aside

And, without sound, vanished into the night.

In the darkest part of the longest night,

Three young fighters rose to fight

Against the man in the midnight suit;

In this all three were resolute.

The beauty, the brain, the brawn and the beast,

Went their separate ways as the sun in the east

Rose on the land, spreading its light,

Cleansing away the evidence of the fight.

Maybe one day, the three'd meet again,

But would they meet as enemies or friends?

Either way, on that morning, as the sun did rise,

The three now held hope of the monster's demise.

Reach
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I just thought id let you all know that I was the one who posted it not reach and by I  mean Snow. a little something to bring inspiration, but do take to consideration that this tale is only fictional there is no beauty, brain, and brawn but there is a beast i can give you all that.
pay attention to detail and please dont take anything to heart
~snow

I dont know....

i want to help prophet more than anything. but snow made a promise to me. if any one of them died, we would drop what were doing and help. snow is now back in the core solstice. if you want to know what is going on with prophet go to 7ru7hbe7old.tumblr.com    if you want to see mine its unforgottenaeon.tumblr.com   please if you are out there, especially in texas, please leave a comment, please, we can help  -  ÆØŇ

ouch

what the fuck happened to me yesterday. i will not be backspacing or autocorrecting to show how fucking hurt i am. well i guess i will explain what happened in my eyes.

that night i made my tumblr aeon sent me a message on it and i rmemeber looking over my shoulder outside my window and seeing a man. no not Him but i would think one of his lackeys. i thought nothing of it and went back to my usual buisness.ouch. about an hour or so he was inside of my house. at that moment i got pissed and ran at him with a knife...all i remember from there is.ouch for fucks sake.





son of a bitch i had to take a pill still hurts though now where did i leave off on.

oh yeah i ran at him with a knife and he grabbed my arm and     disarmed me.this guys was no lackey he had a mind of his own. he knew how to disarm me and i dont think proxies nowadays know how to do that. no this guy was something different.

after he disarmed me he grabbed my neck,i really dont like people grabbing my neck, and lifted me up and thats about where i lost all memory.

i woke up like 5 minutes ago in the middle of my street right infront of my house. as soon as i got up i walked into my house to see everyone was still asleep. all i know is that i have this massive headache a bruised rib a bruised neck and im sore from arms to legs. i need to read some things to see if he posted anything while i was...taken over...i think...anyways mother fucking god damn piece of shit.

im sorry for all the cussing its just it hurts like a motherfucker.

i know your close slender man come the fuck out already! i can feel you your close i know you are!

~snow