The Operator

Mr.Slender

My mom came home really late but, she brought me my pills. The ones I dreaded taking when I was young but supposedly "helped" me. Did I need help now? Was I going insane again or was people just not hearing me out?  

I knew I was being watched and I knew he was the one watching me; but who would believe me?  

I was told to take the pills right before bed, so I did and it knocked me right out.  

But that didn't mean that he couldn't affect my dreams....because he had.  

I was in this abandoned carnival place. The carnival was deserted and there was something eerie about it. There was this song playing, I could only hear the instrumental at first. I knew the song though, it was Mr. Sandman.  

While walking, I started to hear the, "bung, bung, bung, bung.........." And everything in the carnival came alive. It really startled me as I walked on. But the lyrics.... They weren't about Mr. Sandman.  

"Oh Mr. Slender, bring me a dream (bung, bung, bung, bung) 

Make her the bloodiest that I've ever seen (bung, bung, bung, bung)" 

I stopped dead in my tracks and looked around. Of course he was here somewhere. Where he was? I wouldn't know.  

"Give her two limbs like branches and roper (bung, bung, bung, bung) 

Then tell her that her lonesome nights are over." 

I now wanted it to end. The music itself was disturbing. I started to run towards where the music was coming from. I couldn't find it so it continued to play.  

"Mr. Slender, I'm so alone...Don't have nobody to call my own Please turn on your magic beam..Mr. Slender, bring her a dream." 

Then I came across this door. I could hear the music coming from there. I opened it up and inside I found a flashlight. I picked it up and shined it all around me. There was just darkness ahead and that dreadful song still playing.  

" bung, bung, bung, bung....." Was all I heard as I walked through the long hall. I finally came to a stop. The bungs in the song became distorted and deep.  

"So please turn on your magic beam" I heard so I cut on the flashlight. There was a door so, I opened it. I started to fall back and gaped in horror at what I saw. Hanging by her limbs was my psychiatrist, Dr. Stewart. Her throat was sliced and her eyes were taken out. The blood from her eye socket was running down her face and over both of her eyes were X's. The blood still dripped down from her sliced throat and I was completely horrified. I continued to scream as the dreadful song still played.  

"Mr Slender, bring us, please, please, please! Mr Slender, bring us a dream."

"Bung, bung, bung, bung...."