It's been a while, hasn't it, Blogosphere?
Did you think I've forgotten about you?
I've come back. I always come back.
I've only been silent for this long because of the unfortunate incident over at The Eldritch Post after the second part of my story got posted. Those twelve angry Camper (and an indisen Rake) are tenacious, to be sure; they'd come for me, locked away in the Empty City, WA prison system.
My writing this blog means that they'll set their sights upon me once again; I'll have to act, won't I? Become a Runner again?
Yes, I think now's the time.
Here's to the prison life; may mine end with my glorious liberation.
I am the slender man, and this will be my story.