If you’re reading this, I am dead.
…Wow, that feels weird to type. Sobering. I may be a
little drunk right now. Maybe if I drink enough, I won’t remember my posts and
I can have conversations with myself!
No wait, bad idea. Just ine or two then.
Whisky is soooo gooood, I can’t believe I’ve never tried
it bepore.
Oh, right, right, onto the important stuff. Hooray!
I am dead. Most likely due to my own hubris and
stupidity. I mean, what were you thinking, future me? Trying to cage an
eldritch abomination never ends well.
Ever. This isn’t a catch and release program. He not a bloody crocodile. And
now you will be dead as through yet unhappened means. Hope it wasn’t painful.
I wish I could say something heartfely about you all but
I only really have been reading blogs for fiveish monthz. Is that enough for
teary goodbyes? Will anyone miss me? Well, my cousin will, there’s him. And my
parents. That’s enough. Basically my feeling towards you all are this: some of
you are awesome. Keep being awesome. An internet high five for you all. Some of you are entertaining as hell. Keep
being entertaining. Laughing keeps us sane. Except for mad laughter. Kind of a warning
sign, that.
Where am I going with this… Oh right. Carter, looks like
you win. You’ll get my notes in about a month, I left a slightly longer
deadlinge, ha, on that one just in case. Hoep you and that girl turn out all
right. Doc Annalee and Daniel, you’ll get them too. You two are firmly in the
‘awesome’ category, in my book.
Onto the plan that will have had happend. Here’s a shitty
drawing of the setup:
The machine, for redundancy, runs on both the mains and a
gas powered generator, which will be started before the experiment begins since
video evidence shows possible aability to inhibit ignition or combustion in
cars. It also has a couple of car batteries that hopefully would give enough
time to get away should the cables be cut. It will take place in an area deep
in the CBD, away from possible crouds and where any more property damage is no
bid deal. I have already scouted out the times and places the constructions
crews and the security are and timed and placed the equipment accordingly. Fist
time doing something illegal I think. It’s a bit of a thrill, isn’t it.
Oh stop looking at me like that all yo upepple who were
snapping proxy necks in your first month let me have this oh wait I’m dead Ino longer have to care. wow that’s
liberating.
Security cameras everyhwer in the area I have gone all ou
t for this one. Leaving aside early dection of That Guy, it’d be nice to know
when security’s going to bust me for tressapassing in a hazardous work
environment. They’d be stern at me. I don’t do well with stern.
Oh wait, dead. Keep forgetting. This whisky is really
doong the trick. Amazing stuff, have I mentioned? Should do this more often.
… can’t! Damn!
The machine is activated by a controller attached to a
lead. Also have backup remote control app I got crazy clever smart guy at uni
to wtire for me for an entire kegger thanks make except because e if you’re
reading this you’re involved run.
There’s no control s on the machine as I don’t want it to
be deactivated by someone or thing near it.
Now that we’ve got the basic setup explained, the machine
itslef. I wrote this beforehand sdo coepypasta awaaaaay!
The reaction of Slenderman to electricity and
electromagnetic fields has been documented in blogs before. But what is perhaps
of the most interest to me is that of the PTC which had a science team analyze
a sample taken from Slenderman to find metallic particulates within. While it
may be a possible explanation for it, even if he has no great weakness to
electricity what I have in mind stands a good chance of working… if this analysis was factual, and I have
no reason to assume it isn’t that doesn’t automatically discount everything
I’ve ever read. In either case, I will have proven or disproven it.
I am making an eddy current generator. These things have
a lot of uses; heating, sorting metals and magnetically levitating trains above
rails, but in essence they induce magnetism in non ferromagnetic conducting
materials, either attracting or repulsing them. I have made mine capable of
both with a radial area of effect, and have programmed the Picaxe to alternate
between them at the frequency of AC current, just for kicks. Should this work
it should act as a sort of ‘trap’ by keeping the metal particulates moving in a
set area. Should it not, I can simply set the machine to ‘repulse’ and leg it
out of there.
So yeah don’t wish me lluck because I already will have
ran out of it. Just… do things I guess. Add. Greatests trait bout we praise
ants for their hive mine but seriously what do you thk mobs are/ Like crowa
maybe oh god look at me getting philosophical tiem for me to quit while im
ahead methinks.
Goodbye.
Oh Med...I'll miss you.
ReplyDeleteAs great scientists have said and as all children know, it is above all by the imagination that we achieve perception, and compassion, and hope.
We'll keep fighting. And someday...
We will WIN.
You never went proxy or made any ill deals. You died as what you were born, you died trying to help us, and I have no way of measuring how much I respect you for that.
ReplyDeleteI'm in Liverpool right now, in England. Their football team has the best anthem, and it goes like this, and it's for everyone:
"You'll Never Walk Alone"
When you walk through the storm
Hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of the lark
Walk on, through the wind
Walk on, through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk alone
Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone
You'll never walk, you'll never walk alone
Died as she was born? Shitting herself and crying while in extreme pain and confusion while something infinitely more powerful than herself holds her up by her feet and slaps her ass?
DeleteThat's a powerful sentiment. But not one I could respect.
How can we possibly take this seriously? You got drunk off your ass, just before the big experiment and now you are writing some bull.
ReplyDeleteDon't want to get philosophical? You already did, by posting this post, alcohol does that to you, it makes you want to talk about close personal things, you hide deep within you, makes you talk about something you would never talk about with other people. Your case? It's the thought of being dead.
If your body, or no posts turn up in about 2 weeks, then you are dead, other than that, I am waiting for results.
- Mr. Incognito.
I commend your accurate and hardfired cynicism of years, sir.
DeleteIt doesn't feel like a 'win.' Another death to chalk up for tonight's post, I guess. What a week it's been. Bad news everywhere. Goodbye, Med.
ReplyDeleteThe game's still playing. Hold off on that post.
DeleteWell, on the bright side, I can just copy/paste my comment when Med really, truely DIES.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the scare, Med. I REALLY NEEDED THAT.
Classy.
DeleteShut up, Cat.
DeleteThat is my new name for you. You will henceforth be known as "Cat".
Hence forth you shall be Steve.
DeleteThat is my new name for you.
Actually Cat, my nickname is Shikera. Sorry, you got it wrong.
DeleteSorry, Gabrielle.
DeleteThat's the problem with drinking so much you forget things. You forget things.
....http://realitybeatsfear.blogspot.com/2013/04/alright-everyone-listen-up.html
DeleteI think I just accidentally just proved my point. Sorry, Rose. ^^;
DeleteSteve.
DeleteShut up. Don't make me attack you in your dreams, Cat.
DeleteOoh! I can call you Nyan Cat! You could be a cat with a pop-tart body!
I can call you Steve from Accounting.
DeleteGo ahead. I wish I was as good at math as Steve from Accounting. Calling me that would be a compliment.
DeleteTell me, Nyan Cat, how can being compared to a pop-tart cat be a compliment?
Apparently I'm delicious, colorful, lovable, and an unstoppable internet sensation. I think I got the better deal steve.
DeleteYes, you're apparently delicious. That means people will try to eat you.
DeleteTherefore, you will most likely die.
Which means that we won't have to deal with you anymore.
I'll let you eat me if you promise to bite me just right. ^-^
DeleteThis conversation is going nowhere. Why don't I just pull a Morningstar and toast you to death?
DeleteI'll let you toast me if you promise to bite me just right. ^-^
DeleteForget that. I'm just going to toss you into the nearest trashcan.
DeleteBecause this conversation has gone stale.