He is coming for you.The night is cold, The woods dark.You shouldn't be here.Nobody should ever come near.Those woods are dark, filled with cold shadows.Once you come, never you leave.You know.You always knew.He was watching you.You'd better look,For those wich may save you.But you know.You always knew.They won't rescue you.You keep looking,You keep searching,For something wich won't do.You desperately run,You can't outcome.The shadows are following you.You know.You always knew.He's still watching you.You search,You run.But don't turn.Because you know.You always knew.He is right behind you.You can't get out.You can't get helped.And yet, You stop your run.Because you know.You always knew. The slender man has found you.
Bad DreamsIt's been a while, but I still remember.I was at my friend's house. I just arrived there, to stay for the night.As I arrived, I came in, and directly went to the kitchen, where i thought They might be eating.Though my friend wasn't there, her mother was. She was still cooking (it was late at night, like 10 or 11 pm)Instead, I went to my friend's room.She was not there.I went back to the front door, searching for her, as I saw someone through the door's window.I looked.It was a man, on the street.He was facing me, actually looking at me.And was begging me, fear in his eyes, for something.Because the door was closed, I didn't hear a thing.All I saw, was that nobody was around, except him.The other side of the street was black, as the other edges of it.Uncertain, I went back to my friend's room, passing by the kitchen.Her mother wasn't there.In her room, I saw her.My friend.She was obviously scared.She was aside her bed, still dressed for the day.She looked at me for a