I remember now.  They brought it back. All of it. I wish they didn’t. Nothing will ever be the same now. This will probably be my final entry. I don’t feel like continuing.

Today is November 10th, 2017. The Internet Detectives are in a buzz. November 11th is an important date for the Lunar Children, and by extension, the detectives. They are preparing and are keeping tabs on all related websites. Though there hasn’t been any activity from the cult in quite some time, it’s good that they’re…

I’ve changed my online handle to “Nocta”. It’s probably a stretch to put any sort of faith into a lead found in my dreams. However, I really haven’t found any other clues for several months at this point. I figured that there’d be no harm in entertaining this idea for the time being. Perhaps it…

Had another dream. Not as dreadful as the one before, but still just as strange. I was once again in my “home” watching television. No snuff films were involved this time, thankfully. Instead, what played out on the screen was another strange perspective…  I watched myself walking through a most unnatural landscape… The world was…

Today was stressful, but thankfully uneventful. I no longer feel safe in the Shortcut – not since I saw that man yesterday. I debated even returning back there today. I eventually did so, but with incredible caution. I looped around the Shortcut several times but saw no signs of him. This was a relief, but…

I experienced a strange dream last night… I think it may have some connection to my past. It started off fairly normal. I was sitting on my couch watching television. It was some children’s programming from my childhood – something involving talking trains? I can’t imagine why I would be watching that at this stage…

Today is August 6th. I’m still a bit shaken up as I write this, but I’ll try my best to remain focused. I saw someone today. Here. In the Shortcut. This is the first time that’s ever happened, and I don’t know what to make of it. It can’t just be a random wanderer, right?…

Today is June 10th. 2017. I’ve been neglecting my journal for quite some time… Mainly because nothing eventful has really taken place. I’ve spent the past few months further familiarizing myself with this strange realm – a location I’ve now come to refer to as the “Shortcut”. At this point, I’ve just about fully scouted…

Was I truly once a Lunar Child? If so, why? These thoughts weigh heavily on my mind, and yet… I’ve no one to whom I can share them with. It’s painful. I’ve become quite attached to the Internet Detectives, but this is a struggle that I must work through alone. If I were to even…

Today is January 16th. I finally put an end to my lurking and became an active participant within the Internet Detectives. Despite my best efforts, some members there are still suspicious of me. I haven’t exactly said anything out of the ordinary… Are they really that paranoid? Their accusations seem to be in good fun,…

These detectives are… strange. On top of their other various eccentricities, they believe everything involving this cult is a giant “game” and that none of it is real. If only they knew… I have plenty of evidence that could prove otherwise, but I fear that if I were to present it, I would be written…

That brings me to today. I’ve dwelled in this place for nearly two weeks at this point. I have a fairly comprehensive understanding of how this realm is laid out. The creek – and, by extension, the trail that runs along it, are in the shape of a giant circle. This entire realm is bordered…

Before fully examining my surroundings, I made certain that it was secure. I wasn’t entirely sure where the waters had taken me. For all I knew, I was trespassing in someone’s home and was about to be blasted with a shotgun… Thankfully, I quickly dispelled those fears. Peeking out the window revealed an overgrown yard…

I was roused from my slumber by the sound of voices. Though they were faint, they felt… close. At first I thought some hoodlums may have wandered into my home, but… No, these voices were different. They were ever present – nothing would drown them out. I crept nervously out of my room and investigated…

Sunlight crept into that musty, old room. My room, I suppose. I still wasn’t entirely sure. I laid in bed watching particles dance in the sunlight. They reminded me of the answers I so desperately sought – ephemeral. Fleeting. The torrent of questions from the day before began sweeping into my mind once again. Lying…

Dimensions cracked and weaved together. Worlds split, reformed, then split again. Strands from realms beyond our knowledge swirled into a massive storm. Time was an illusion, and I, its master. I rode this storm with burning red intent. At last, the power I seeked was within my grasp. However, before I could reclaim what was…

I sat in that parking lot for longer than I’d like to admit. A hundred questions weighed on my mind, yet answers never came. My mind was still in too much of a blur for me to make sense of anything. As I slowly came down from my adrenaline-induced state, I was gradually overcome with…

Today is January 13th, 2017. These past few weeks have been rather strange, to say the least. I’ve found myself wandering through an unknown realm. I haven’t eaten in 10 days, and I haven’t the slightest clue who I am. I’ve decided to keep this record should my memory suddenly escape me again. My earliest…