Last night, I went to pick up my little sister from her ballet practice. I was pretty tense, and anyone watching would've known it. My attention was actually focused on the trunk light of the car. Every so often, I would hit a bump and it would go *blink*.

*blink*

Several times, I could've sworn I saw a long and slender man sitting in the back seat several times. Every time that light blinked, everything in my mind stopped and tried to spot the outline of such a slender man.

*blink*

*blink*

My heart nearly stopped that time. Sweat dripped from a good number of pores around my face and armpits. I felt a bit sticky, but not uncomfortable. I think it was the heat. The heat. The car was too hot. I needed to turn on some music to calm my nerves--(Phonograph's OKNO for the record). This Marble Hornets thing was getting to me. We all know its fake right?

right?

20 Entries and I'm sucked into this incredibly well made thriller series. I feel that it is more well thought out than any of the horror/thriller movies we see nowadays. These guys (aparently from the SomethingAwful forums) really know how to create buzzzzzzz.

Watch Marble Hornets. (start on the introduction).

Also, don't forget to check out totheark's response videos. They often contain missing parts of the tape.

peace,

-nick