Hello, whoever actually reads this. You probably didn't got much of the post below ( i didn't post it and i don't know who did) but, in simple words when i was coming back from my issue with kidney stones, the car flipped in the middle of the road, my dad is dead, but i am fine, well, mostly. My ribs hurt a lot but the doc said i'm okay.
It is also said on the newspaper that they find me 340m from the accident. Only that i was not projected 340m, that's impossible. I walked. No, not really. I escaped. Yeah, this is where all of you guys say "fuck you" to me. I saw Him. To tell you the truth, me and my dad, because that's exactly why the accident happened. He was in the middle of the road, my dad tried to divert Him, what ended in the car flipping at 120km/h
I woke up, my dad was bleeding a little, the car was upside down and i saw Him again, immobile in the front of the car. The car's headlights iluminating Him, i'll never forget that. Then i got out of the car, and when i looked back, he wasn't there, then i tried to run, but it felt like there was a butcher knife stuck at my back. Then i limped until everything was black.
It also said that i had a cellphone in hand. I never saw it on my life. I tried to message this blog, but i blacked out before hitting send, the draft it's still here, i typed something like "help walks hurt Him" but it was all... Well, ain't that ironic... It was all encrypted.
So that's it. My dad is dead, i'm all fucked up and i got a tall asshole without a face chasing me.
No, i would be lying if i said that. Thinking good, i guess i already saw him. I mean, not before this blog. I'm a long MH lurker. When i started posting about it, the paranoia, small glimpses of shadows. I never really posted about it because i was afraid it could get, you know, worse.
But i guess it can't get worse now. And, thinking good now, i'm doing exactly what he wants.
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