Sunday 26 February 2012

New Mission

So my life as a servant has not been all that great. I have failed The Master at every turn. I'm surprised he hasn't just killed me yet. Instead I'm being sent on a special mission. I'm guessing in this case we're using special in it's less positive meaning. I'm being sent to a meeting of servants.

Interesting News. I've been reading the blog of other servants. I've been really interested in one. A convocation servant called The Faceless Bastard. He's really interesting and awesome and he's going to be at the meeting!

I can't wait to meet him. I hope he likes me.

~May

Saturday 18 February 2012

I went out today.

First day in a week or so since I got here that I stepped outside. The trees didn't turn black. I wandered around in the forest. For some reason it felt nice being out there. I fell asleep against one of the trees. I don't know how long I slept. It was more comfortable than the floor. When I woke up it was dark out. I went back home and a man with a smile larger than his face opened the door and pushed me to the ground. He smiled down at me (I don't think he had a choice) and brandished a knife in my face. There was a flash and he looked up. He was still smiling but he seemed upset and then he just disappeared. I caught a glimpse of The Tall man as I was getting up but he was gone before I could focus. I went inside. They were all dead of course. My entire family. I didn't mind though. I don't know why I just didn't. There was something gone from me. I was incapable of caring. I went to my room and fell asleep. When I woke up he was in my room. He was just standing there. I looked into his face. I saw it then and remembered everything. Everything he meant. I offered myself to him in every conceivable understanding of the term. I am his servant.

I have always been his servant. I just never knew it before.


~May

Wednesday 15 February 2012

I remember him now.

Once when I was very young. I saw a bunch of my friends talking to a tall man. He led them into the forest but I didn't follow them. They all died. Torn apart and strung up in the trees. I saw his face that day. I looked into his face and that's why I didn't follow. I can't remember his face.


~Dalia Nocktre

Sunday 12 February 2012

I see him.

I keep seeing him. Every time I look outside I see glimpses of him in the trees. A quick flash of his suit or his hands but I never see his face. Always his face is hidden from me. I'm tempted to go out there. Just to see his face. It calls to me. The rest of my family doesn't see him. They never see him. They don't believe me.


~Dalia Nocktre

Saturday 11 February 2012

I'm scared to go outside.

I don't know why. I'm terrified of the outside today. I don't want to leave this horrible house. I don't know why. My family left for the day to go drive out and get some supplies. Our stuff still hasn't arrived yet either. Whatever this strange fear is I hope it goes away soon.


~Dalia Nocktre

WTF...

Ok so I just had the weirdest dream. I walked outside the house and all the trees were black. My mother, Father and older sister were all hanging from the trees. Then this guy. He looked like that thing I saw by the road. A tall, humanoid figure. Really skinny and he was wearing a black business suit. He was spreading his arms out wide as if to encapsulate the world. I looked at his face and the world went dark. Not like I passed out. It was like all the lights went out. Everything was pitch black. Then I felt a more powerful darkness closing around me like a fist. I heard the trees rustling and then I felt like I was being crushed. I could feel my ribs breaking and then I woke up.


~Dalia Nocktre

Friday 10 February 2012

Damn it

So yeah none of our stuff has arrived yet. Including our beds. Sleeping on the floor tonight. Loving this new house...


~Dalia Nocktre