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| - It wasn't my average trip through a forest amongst that amount level of creepy. I don't even remember when I traveled there. I thought at first it was maybe Jigsaw, but no. It was it. It had to be it. It was tall, and its face... NO! It didn't have a fucking face! It had nothing! Not a nose, not a pair of eyes, ears, or a mouth. Whiter than my ass, and my ass is pretty white. It had to be Slenderman. It was abnormal. It had a suit, a black suit. It looked like a man, but it-- there, no. There was no way that thing was human, it is impossible. He was slender and scary, but it didn't get the best of me. I didn't let him-- no! I didn't let it get the best of me. This was my story, my tale, my legend... this was not the night Slender chased me, no. This is the night I chased Slender. I will te
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| - It wasn't my average trip through a forest amongst that amount level of creepy. I don't even remember when I traveled there. I thought at first it was maybe Jigsaw, but no. It was it. It had to be it. It was tall, and its face... NO! It didn't have a fucking face! It had nothing! Not a nose, not a pair of eyes, ears, or a mouth. Whiter than my ass, and my ass is pretty white. It had to be Slenderman. It was abnormal. It had a suit, a black suit. It looked like a man, but it-- there, no. There was no way that thing was human, it is impossible. He was slender and scary, but it didn't get the best of me. I didn't let him-- no! I didn't let it get the best of me. This was my story, my tale, my legend... this was not the night Slender chased me, no. This is the night I chased Slender. I will tell further, if you have the guts. If you're unafraid. I'll tell you the background. I don't remember how, or where. One day I was in my bed, all comfy and just surfing my computer, when it happened. I heard my door move slightly as I could hear the squeaking noise a door makes. It was around six in the afternoon and I was just finished eating fresh with Subway sub and a nice fresh, cool, relaxing apple juice. I got out of bed and mumbled "Who is here?", but when I looked out of my door-- it was Max, my dog. So I knelt down and patted his head and quickly played with him. But when I got up, I saw a tall black suit. That was it, before I lost my memory. What happened next according to what I can remember was waking up with a flashlight. It was dark, dead at night. I didn't know where I was, all I could see was trees and grass. I thought to myself, it is just a nightmare, over and over again. So I looked around and turned my flashlight on. I saw a couple trees with blood drooling down them. One, however, had a note. A lined piece of paper with black marker writing on it. "Help me", it said. I thought to myself, what the heck is going on?
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