Filled with Eldrich Crap

I'm still not sure if there is someone following us, I keep thinking I see someone out the corner of my eye, but I never a good enough glimpse because if there is someone there, they're gone when I look. I don't really know why I'm writing about this, I'm only a little bit unsettled about it is all.

Anyway, we're almost out of the city I think, the amount of rubble is starting to get less dense, I honestly have no idea what happened here, whatever it was, it must have been big, I'd imagine it was something eldritch. Urgh, the eldritch, you readers have no idea how much I hate it, it's because of them that people lose their minds. Can't really talk though... me, Tom and Emma, we're well kinda familiar with it.

I should explain, well I'm not sure that I'll be able to properly well uh so the three of us are full of 'eldritch crap' which you could say has given us some weird abilities. It sounds like we could be superherous, but we're pretty much just freaks to everyone else, it's pretty much why we are friends, well I am with them... Emma and Tom are a bit to close to just be friends. I wouldn't mind but they are 'really' open about it.

It sucks only having them for company right now, well I have possible corner of my eye guy. He, she, it or nothing will always be with me.

And with that sane note, I'll end here.

Been walking

We've been walking around today, Emma can't get us out of here for a day or two so we're seeing if we can find any mode of transport, Tom said he could probably get a car working for us or something. But apparently we've reached the city of walking. I'm tired, my legs hurt, Emma won't stop complaining about me complaining. In general it's been a sucky day and I'm really don't feel like talking to those two.

And apparently the Fear World Magnet is working with this blog because I'm fairly sure we're being followed. I'm not positive, but I think I've seen someone out the corner of my eye. Don't really care if it's just following, so I haven't bothered telling the others. Those'll be my famous last words one day.

Been reading blogs also, I honestly love it when you guys survive. It's really a shame I didn't blog earlier, I would've had stories to give like you guys do.

Well Emma is making me and Tom walk again, I'll stop writing here.

Waiting for some food

Sitting in some ruins of some building, think it was a school. Well it was, till me and the others came along. I like the names Skyles so I went with it. I noticed some runners and proxies write these, figured I may as well join in with you lot. I'm the depressed type of blogger if you hadn't of noticed, sorry about that.

Right now, I'm just resting up, Emma has gone with Tom to get food, I don't mind using their real names for this. I found this laptop actually, should be able to keep it powered for my uses. I'd say where the three of us, but I'm not really sure, Emma is really not good at aiming.

Oh right, uh fear stuff, know of them, not sure if any actually care about us, this blog should attract a few... that'll be interesting I guess. Emma and Tom are getting back as I write this, I'll end here.