There was a man that lives in the wood all alone. No friends, no family, and no love. Who would want to live alone in the deep darkest part of the woods? The men always wear a suit with a red tie, but he hardly goes away where. Y'know why? He's the man without a face. The man without a face; had a tall slender body, long lanky arms and legs. The man without a face, love to draw pictures on small paper then hang them around the woods.
Y'know why? Because he's the man without a face, love children and he want a friend. He doesn't want to be alone anymore. The man without a face, puts the drawing up and watches, waiting for the children to come to him. The man without a face, frowns in sadness knowing, the children won't come, because they fear him. The children scream out, " slender man! Slender man! Run, run, run! Don't look back, keep moving forward! Grab all the drawing to be safe!" The man without a face will always be looking for a friend. He's sick and tired of being alone, but everyone is afraid of him. Y'know why? He's the man without a face, that has a tall slender body, long lanky arms and legs; that wears a suit and a red tie. Who lives in the deepest part of the woods? They call him slender man.
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The Stranger under the willow tree
Short StoryOn a frigid and blustery October evening, the radiant moon cast its glow upon a solitary willow tree, perched atop a hill. Beneath the tree sat a mysterious man, clutching a large, worn storybook. Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a child, no more tha...