jueves, 26 de marzo de 2015

Experiment 84-B

Welcome to the special horror hour. In this day we have the origin of SLENDERMAN (EXPERIMENT 84-B).




Many say I am evil, but I am not.
Many say I am different, but I am not.
Many say I am insane, but I am not.
I am lonely. I walk alone, with no one to comfort me, no one to love me.
I used to be normal, like you.
Funny, I always hated being part of the "normal" crowd. You should appreciate what you have. You should pray that you never have to feel what I feel.
Hate. Depression. Abandonment. Betrayal.
You all have lives. You have hope. I lost these things to a madman.
He is the one who is truly evil! NOT ME!
He stole my life, my hope, my everything!
He left me to rot, after his damned experiment!
He welcomed me, with open arms. He promised me a whole new life. One better than that which I lived. He LIED!
He stole everything from me! I still remember the day...

I was a strong boy, fresh out of high school. The sun was shining, but I was loathing. I felt like everyone I saw was staring me down, judging me! And they were, oh how they were...
My walk home from the final day from school was its usual hell. Kids would ride by in their cars and yell "FAG!" and "DOUCHE!" I simply had to take it, or did I?
A thought dawned on me: these kids are slowly killing me anyway, why not make it quick and painless? I was blinded by grief. If I had known then what I know now, then I would have never taken that rope from my basement.
But where to do it? Not at my house. I hated my mom, but not enough to shatter her mentally. I picked an alley near the outskirts of town. I was halfway through wrapping it around a lightpost when he skulked into the alley.
"Young man, what are you doing?"
"Ending it!"
"Are you insane? Come, come with me. I believe I can help you."
"Help me? You're off your rocker, old man. Leave me to die in peace!"
"Now, I can't do that!" He grabbed my arm. "Come."
When I struggled, he pulled harder. I fell and he caught me. He quickly dragged me inside and bolted the door behind us.
"Young man, I think I can help you. I know how you're feeling. Simply listen to me."
"Damn you! Fine, but hurry!"
"A life is a precious thing, but what would you say if I could give you a new one, for free?"
"I'd say, 'Where the fuck do I sign?'"
"Good. I've been doing human anatomy research, and after a few experiments I think I have mastered manipulation of the human form. I believe I can make you into anything, or anyone, you want. Of course, there are circumstances."
"Like what?"
He pulled out a sheet of paper. "Well, first off, sign here."
"What if I don't want to?"
"Well, in that lies the second circumstance... you don't have a choice."
"What!?"
"You heard me, my dear fellow." He pulled out a syringe filled with a green liquid. "Now hold still!"
I tried to run, I tried to scream, but he grabbed me. He forced the needle into my neck, and everything went black.

I awoke in a glass chamber. He had me in a suit, for whatever reason.
Seconds after I awoke he entered the room in a labcoat.
"Hello, my friend! Did you have a nice nap?"
"Where the fuck am I!?"
"That is not of your concern. All you have to do is sit back and let me do all the work."
"Let me out, you psychopath! I'll kill you!"
"I am afraid not, my child. You are going to sit there while I make history!"
"History?"
"Yes, when I successfully perform a full body transformation on you."
"You can't!"
"Oh, but I can." He flipped a switch, and began speaking into a microphone. "Test, test. Good. Now, let us begin with experiment 84-B."
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"Subject's vitals seem to be normal. His heart rate has skyrocketed, though. Brainwave activity is high, and insulin levels are normal."
"Let me go!"
"Ready to begin experiment." He turned to a lever. "Activating node one." And he pulled.
A bolt of energy pierced my body, tearing my very being apart. I couldn't even scream. My vision blurred and I was suddenly blind.
"Subject's appearance is beginning to warp. Activating node two."
The pain increased. I felt my mouth close up, and my eyes shut.
"Subject's face is completely morphed. Activating node-"
A siren sounded. "Error! Error! Meltdown in progress!"
He screamed, "No! His face and limbs haven't fully developed yet! I must save the experiment!"
The last thing I heard was a loud crash.

I awoke again among the rubble. I could hardly see; it was as if a screen of some sort covered my eyes. My mouth felt as if it had been sewn shut. I couldn't breathe, for my nose had shut too. But, somehow, I didn't need to breathe anymore.
I got up. My arms and legs felt strange. It took me nearly a minute to regain control of them. I began to walk through the debris. A shattered computer lay near a dismembered foot. A trail of blood led me to a hallway and then a door. I could hear muffled grunts behind it.
I opened the door and saw a policeman heave some fallen concrete slabs away from another door. He turned and saw me. He then screamed and ran. I tried to yell for him to stop, but I couldn't speak. So I chased him.
As I began to run I felt my legs shifting, as if they were growing while I moved. I soon caught up to him and when I reached to grab his shoulder, a tendril shot from my arm and impaled his chest. He cursed and fell.
What the fuck just happened? I thought.
I looked over his dying body. There was a gaping hole in his chest. I could do nothing to save him.
I continued to follow the blood trail, until I came upon the body of the man. He was crushed under a fallen rafter. I lifted him up, not realizing until later the strength that the task should have required. Angrily, I hurled his body at the wall and was splattered with a rain of blood.
I tried to escape the building, but every turn was a dead end. I continued to search until I came into a bathroom. I needed to get this blood off my hands. I walked inside the bathroom and looked in the mirror. And I realized something...
I didn't have a face.

So now I am branded as a monster.
I live in the nightmares of teens and adults alike.
All because of that bastard.
Soon after this experience, I discovered my true powers. I could stretch my arms and legs to unnatural lengths, and even produce tendrils from my back.
After this whole experience, all I want is a friend. So I find people, children. They are the only ones who don't view me with fear. I often play with them. But I cannot always control my body. Every now and again I slip up and someone dies. But it's not my fault. I only seek companionship.
This is my burden. And I carry it eternally.
I do enjoy pictures. I like sneaking into them. There are always people photographing wildlife, so I reside in the forests. I do what I now understand to be "photobombing". But whenever I track the person down because I wish to see what I look like in the photo, they run. And one thing leads to another and suddenly another person dies at my hand.
I promise I never mean any true harm, but I've lost my sense of... well, everything. I no longer know how to be a person. Things never seem to go well for me, someone always ends up dead.
I simply ask you this, when you see me, do not run away. In fact, run towards me, welcome me. It would mean so much to me. And it may just save your life.
But then, how will you know it is me? I'm sure you've heard of me. And if you haven't, you can easily find some photos of me on the internet. Simply go on Google, and type in "Slenderman ."

jueves, 19 de marzo de 2015

The Purple Guy

Purple Guy (also known as Purple Man and The Murderer) is the fan-given name for a recurring antagonist in both Five Nights at Freddy's 2 and 3. He was the murderer of the five missing children mentioned in the first game, but could have possibly killed more, as seen from the minigames in the second game. He only appears in some of the Death Minigames of the second game and the Minigames of the third game, but his role in the story is pivotal. APEARANCE Purple Guy is represented in the games as a deep purple-colored sprite the size and shape of a grown man. This sprite changes slightly between each minigame. It isn't until Five Nights at Freddy's 3 that he retains a consistent appearance, undetailed as it may be, though he has expressive eyes and a mouth that easily conveys his emotional state. The only instance in which Purple Guy shows any more detail than this is during the "You can't" version of the SAVETHEM Death Minigame, in which he wears a yellow symbol on his chest that resembles a badge and has glowing, white eyes. He also holds an unidentified purple object. Object Speculation There is quite a bit of fan speculation about the mysterious object Purple Guy holds. Followers of the "Phone Guy is Purple Guy" theory claim the object is a phone, but others argue this is unlikely as cordless phones did not exist during the game's setting. Others believe it to be a weapon, as it is used to attack (and seemingly destroy) Freddy Fazbear. Some fans believe it was some sort of tool used while hacking into the animatronic's facial recognition systems, or the crank used for the spring animatronics, but are unspecific as to exactly what the tool is and how it aids in hacking. Some assume it is just his hand in a beckoning stance, as it is the same color as his body. HISTORY Most of the minigames in Five Nights at Freddy's 2 show Purple Guy committing the murders of the missing children. In one case, the Purple Guy is seen killing a child in front of Fredbear's Family Diner. In Five Nights At Freddy's 3, he attacks all of the original animatronics (excluding Golden Freddy) and dismantles them. In that same night, the five ghosts of the dead children corner him in a room. Panicking and fearing for his life, Purple Guy tried to trick the ghosts by hiding inside Springtrap's suit. However, as he laughs at the ghosts, thinking that his plan has worked, the suit malfunctions and brutally kills him as the springs and gears slice and crush him to death. His corpse is still inside Springtrap, even 30 years later when the new Fazbear's Fright: The Horror Attraction was being built.

jueves, 5 de marzo de 2015

Writing news

Cinema Space Maragall






On Friday, after 22 hours, the Cine Club Gava makes possible the screening of the film "ET" great classic Steven Spielberg

In 1982, the talented Steven Spielberg gave the world one of the Masterpieces tender, sensitive, exciting and fascinating film that has, immediately becoming a classic: ET the Extraterrestrial. This Friday we will have the opportunity to see this film on the big screen with the projection that after 22 hours, the space will MAragall Gava.

The film, starring a very young Drew Barrymore, remember that tells a small being from another planet Earth is left abandoned when their ship, on the return journey, forget it. Completely alone and afraid, but will friend of a child who hides in his house. Small and his brothers try to find the way back to his small alien planet before scientists and police are.

The price of admission to see this film costs € 4 and € 3.50 for members of Cinema Club Gava. Tickets can be purchased at the box office starting one hour before the start of the projection.

lunes, 23 de febrero de 2015

Interview to John Egbert



Interviwer: Hello everybody, today we have a special guest, today John Egbert is with us for an interview.
John Egbert: Hello
Interviwer: We are very pleased that you could come; we have a few questions for you.
John Egbert: Ok
Interviwer: What happened the day of your 13th birthday?
John Egbert: In my 13th birthday I received the beta version of SBURB, I start playing, with my internet friends Rose, Dave and Jade, but that causes meteorites falling from the sky and the end of the world. Later I entered the medium in my own planet inside the game, I starting alchemizing lot of objects and weapons, then I found a laboratory and I star pressing buttons creating my, my friends and our “guardians”  through  ectobiology , I died and I resurrect in god tier form, (he he now I can fly and control wind)and… I don’t remember very well that was happened 3 years ago.
Interviwer: Who live in your home?
John Egbert: My father and I
Interviwer: How is your city?
John Egbert: All the houses are very similar and white, and lame.
Interviwer: What do you fell when you died?
John Egbert: Well actually was unconscious half the time, so… I don’t know.
Interviwer: What do you think about pranks?
John Egbert: Pranks? PRANKS?! I AM THE PRANKING MASTER! My pranks are the best of the entire paradox space, and no one can beat me in pranking.
Interviwer: What things do you like?
John Egbert: I like watch really good movies like con air, little monsters, and all the movies of Nic Cage, and pranks, I LOVE pranks.
Interviwer: Well I don’t know what more to ask you, so…… goodbye.
John Egbert: It has been an honor to be here.