tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2807433483253955565.post5644392176853698902..comments2023-05-08T07:00:33.646-04:00Comments on Return to Slender: -Spencer- Oh yeah, life goes onThat Crazy Crow Chickhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04631088812769879057noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2807433483253955565.post-88145802901648586012011-10-07T17:29:21.486-04:002011-10-07T17:29:21.486-04:00Poo-tee-weet?Poo-tee-weet?Shaunhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00569086808208911267noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2807433483253955565.post-43006210478455140282011-10-03T13:58:53.223-04:002011-10-03T13:58:53.223-04:00As soon as I got Nemo situated (he begged to be dr...As soon as I got Nemo situated (he begged to be drugged, so I gave him...something nice to put him out for the night), I went to find you, Boss. You were just sitting in that chair in a dull stupor. I put a hand on your shoulder, you jumped up and started babbling all sorts of nonsense that I won't repeat publicly. You screamed at me and advanced, even as I flinched backwards. I was certain you were going to hit me. God, it felt like Marcus all over again. But then, you just...broke down. I held you as best as I could with my one good arm and you screamed more. You screamed until you hardly had a breath left in you, and when your eyes finally dulled and you went limp, I carried you to bed. It hurt my left arm like hell, but I couldn't just leave you on the floor. You were catatonic: at first, I was certain you had died. I'm very glad you didn't, but...<br /><br />You're scaring me, Boss.Dochttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01521246795165602977noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2807433483253955565.post-54879155316659916482011-10-03T12:27:32.760-04:002011-10-03T12:27:32.760-04:00You know, Spencey, I know that feeling. Where sudd...You know, Spencey, I know that feeling. Where suddenly everything happens and you can't stop it. I had that feeling with Lucas, I know you want to protect your family. But what you really need to do is take your head from your arse and look around you. You HAVE family. You're not alone.<br /><br />You're NEVER alone unless you choose to be alone.<br /><br />-Joel (Right now anyway)Lucashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01003964379416674545noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2807433483253955565.post-84842409148261753472011-10-03T10:53:46.150-04:002011-10-03T10:53:46.150-04:00This comment has been removed by the author.Raggedymanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06695059190140171237noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2807433483253955565.post-62987891773497072472011-10-02T23:06:34.656-04:002011-10-02T23:06:34.656-04:00Oh Spence, you exhibitionist you. That 'welcom...Oh Spence, you exhibitionist you. That 'welcome to hell' line's a keeper, though. <br /><br />Opal...if seeing Spence whip it out has helped you with your little...shit flipping of your own, give me a shout. Spence has a bad habit of dragging people to his bedroom, by hook or by crook, so I've had much the same experience.Steelehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07010081003672739688noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2807433483253955565.post-79797302106429539332011-10-02T22:51:42.719-04:002011-10-02T22:51:42.719-04:00I'll take her out of Vermont. She's not sa...I'll take her out of Vermont. She's not safe.<br />Need time to think anyways.<br />See you when I see you.Michaelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08828598796747898983noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2807433483253955565.post-73537733257971339962011-10-02T22:21:54.570-04:002011-10-02T22:21:54.570-04:00Woah. Spencer flipped his shit.
BIG SURPRISE THER...Woah. Spencer flipped his shit.<br /><br />BIG SURPRISE THERE.Toddhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18030648850976080576noreply@blogger.com