One night with Slenderman

Remembering the old times

After saying that, I thought I had to remember mi life and write it, because if I forget it, I wouldn't have a identity, «when I was a child I used to be a good son, playing with my brother and my sister, my brother was Ryan McAllen and my sister was Jeanette Adams, we were from different biologics fathers.

I liked to watch movies always, specially romantic movies, because I could have a good idea to how is the real love and the casualties didn't exist. In a imaginary world I was involved in a deep depression where I was overcoming that girl, which I was falling in love, I lived in my big bubble where nothing could go wrong...

The problem wasn't the girl, the problem was the consequences to keep trying. That was a toxic romance (In fact, I think this could finish in a suicide) we were incompatible, confused, nervous, and it hasn't been successful. About the music, it was a problem because I loved to play video games all night and spend all the money of my parents in new consoles to play with my friends (I had unreal friends, all of them were in the red)».

After writing that, I started to cry inconsolable and I thought I was a swill who was trying to find the way to save his life of the hell, which was in his own house, with discussion of his parents, the boyfriend of his sister cheated to her and he hurt her cutting her arms and leaving a note that said: If you try to call the police I'll kill you.

That was a nightmare because my family was a little to be destroyed by the bad choices that we took without tips and You never have a manual to how to know how to be an excellent person, but considering the situation, that was other story, I dried my tears and I suddenly got angry about my bad choices, I was crazy, angry and with a wish of revenge to my enemy of the forest and I thought: I have to finish this definitely and Start a new story, a new genesis.

I wrote all in my notebook and I heard a strong noise that was from the shadows and I felt a serious headache, I knew that He was here, he would kill me and that was my last breathe, but didn't happened, I only run as fast as I could and didn't ask me anything, suddenly All turned white and I felt my brain having changes, my mind was changing and I felt stronger...

My thought now was:

"The problem isn't the origin, the problem is the destination".