I figured I might as well fill you guys in on what happened while I've been away.
Basically, yesterday, I met a guy named Kash at the cemetery. He's really cool, and knows a lot of stuff. (Not as much as me though.) We talked about random stuff while walking around, like games and the cemetery. I noticed that he kept looking in the trees from time to time, and told him that there was nothing in them. After a while, I decided to come back home, and wrote down the url for this blog so he could get in contact with me.
After a while, he did, as you can see in the comments of my last post. After that conversation was over, and he gave me some warnings and offers of help, I read his blog, which is way longer than mine. He likes My Little Pony and Doctor Who, and lives pretty much a normal life with his sister in an apartment in Chelsea. Well, his sister left a month ago, but still. After that, he confessed that he's been having nightmares about a My Little Pony Fanfiction called Cupcakes, which I subsequently read, since I like the show too. It was... Not pleasant, to say the least. My favourite pony is Twilight Sparkle, so I guess it didn't bother me as much as it should have.
He also met a strange little girl named Kira, who knows his friend Rob. Apparently, Rob knows about the Slenderverse, as well, and it scares the living shit out of him.
Oh, and the Slenderverse = Things pertaining to or about Slender Man, or Slendy, as the fans call him, myself included.
Anyways, Rob got his home broke into, and I think he may have thought it was a Proxy. He called Kash, and Kash came over to see if Rob was alright. After that, he posted Emo stuff about hating his life because of the dreams, and Alice, a friend of his sister, and a girl he likes, went over to his house after reading the blog. They became a couple.
And apparently there's hidden messages? I don't know, I can't see them. Will, Kash's friend who lives in Little Whinging, apparently can, though. He said that one said "hunt Will" and another said "Rob will die and Will is next". I don't know, honestly. But, after that, Kash went over Will's house and learned about Slendy. Now he's paranoid about shit.
The thing that bothers me though is that Will said that the newest hidden message said "Abney Park Cemetery" and "Wickedness Will Rain". The place I go to all the time, and the url of this blog. I'm beginning to think that Will is a troll/stalker here, because of this, and the other hidden messages. I mean, this blog is barely even started.
I don't know. (Wow, I don't know something for once...) But if I figure out anything, I'll let you guys know.
Oh, and Kash, I know you're going to read this, so: Slendy is not real! I can even show you things that can proove he's not real, just come over my house sometime, I'll give you the address, and I'll show you flaws in pictures and videos that are proof of his nonexistence.
To Will: Stop stalking me, brony.
Anyways, I guess that's all for now, everyone. I'll catch you all later.
Yours Truely,
Krystle Eleanor Abney,
Cemetery Girl.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Alesana and Monarchs
Monarch Butterflies are simply amazing. They're so graceful and beautiful. I saw a bunch of them in the cemetery today. I forgot to bring my camera, so I wasn't able to get any pictures. Some flocked onto trees, as if decorating them with their visage. Also, the way owls swoop down to get small prey is insane. I counted a two-three second capture time. They're fast for birds that stand still for so long.
In any case, I can't wait for the new Alesana CD. The two leaked songs are just brilliant, and make me want more. They're all I listen to nowadays. October 16th, why can't you come faster? My blog URL is a line from the song A Guilded Masquerade.
Sorry I took so long to post again, by the way. I fell asleep in the cemetery by Sir Isaac. When I got home, I went on youtube, and saw something strange in my suggestions, so naturally, I watched it. It was some really freaky stuff about this guy/thing. He looked like my imaginary friend from when I was younger, so I thought it was cool.
Anyways, I'm getting a bit off topic. Guess that means I should end the post. So, see you later, readers!
Yours truely,
Krystle Eleanor Abney,
Cemetery Girl.
In any case, I can't wait for the new Alesana CD. The two leaked songs are just brilliant, and make me want more. They're all I listen to nowadays. October 16th, why can't you come faster? My blog URL is a line from the song A Guilded Masquerade.
Sorry I took so long to post again, by the way. I fell asleep in the cemetery by Sir Isaac. When I got home, I went on youtube, and saw something strange in my suggestions, so naturally, I watched it. It was some really freaky stuff about this guy/thing. He looked like my imaginary friend from when I was younger, so I thought it was cool.
Anyways, I'm getting a bit off topic. Guess that means I should end the post. So, see you later, readers!
Yours truely,
Krystle Eleanor Abney,
Cemetery Girl.
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Introduction
Hello, I should introduce myself. My name is Krystle Eleanor Abney. I live in the UK very closely to Abney Park Cemetery. I am a twenty year old girl who lives alone and visits a cemetery every day, as crazy as that sounds. I love to study things such as animals and plants. I decided to make this blog to document my studies. Today, I have nothing to study, but in my future posts I will. I'll also talk about the cemetery alot, as I do visit it every day, either at night, or during day. I'm happy I was born with the last name Abney because of it.
The cemetery was wonderful last night, by the way, the way the moon shined through the trees was brilliant, in and of itself. The angels looked beautiful in the light of the moon as well. I saw an owl or two in the trees, and the way they hooted was like they were saying hello. It was really peaceful. I think I'll go visit again in a bit. Maybe I can find something to study. Perhaps I could wait for night again and study the owls? I'll post something again soon, I promise.
Yours Truely,
Krystle Eleanor Abney,
Cemetery Girl.
The cemetery was wonderful last night, by the way, the way the moon shined through the trees was brilliant, in and of itself. The angels looked beautiful in the light of the moon as well. I saw an owl or two in the trees, and the way they hooted was like they were saying hello. It was really peaceful. I think I'll go visit again in a bit. Maybe I can find something to study. Perhaps I could wait for night again and study the owls? I'll post something again soon, I promise.
Yours Truely,
Krystle Eleanor Abney,
Cemetery Girl.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)