Is not how I expected the New Year to start. At least... not for everyone else.
It's been quiet, here. My friends accepted my paranoia with some scepticism, testing my sanity and telling me to chill when I got a bit too jumpy. I slept fine, but my dad came down with a fast-moving flu and thus kept me from the computer due to being asleep and feeling crappy. He's coughing, but less so today, so I'm not too worried.
It seems Vexil - I mixed up your gender, sorry! - has no memory of scaring me with binary, so... amnesia or a proxy in the making. :/ Or a somewhat clichéd tactic for trying to be creepy... I'll be optimistic and hope that it was just an ARG, and he mistook this as a fictional blog or something. My friends saw the message and admit it was quite creepy, but now it seems to have been just a scare tactic. Today, though... second dream of my least favourite eldritch stalker, though I can't remember it well, just that it was mildly unsettling. Not enough to wake me up.
...Not like the first. That one was not fun at all. Thankfully, it wasn't cryptic - just me watching a video and someone beside me announcing that he's "over there!" and the camera shifting and my gaze focusing on two people walking past in the background... And one lacking a face. I sat up and suitably freaked out for the next three hours.
So, someone mind updating me on what's happened? It sounds like everyone else had some eventful happenings...