The Slender Man. (Chapter 3)

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Chapter 3: The 8 Pages

In the dream I was just standing. I couldn't move. Couldn't talk. Just stand. And stare at him. After about ten seconds of this I blinked and he was gone. I had regained control of my limbs and started to move. It was dark. And all I could think was "I must find 8."

As I wandered this strange forest, I would occasionally see the man and when I turned to look he was gone. That's when I saw them.

The pages. As soon as I saw one I would automatically walk straight to it and pick it up. After picking one up, I saw the man a few times. And after picking up another, he would appear more frequently and get closer. After gathering seven pages I was in a full out sprint. Every time I blinked he got closer. I finally saw it, the last page. And as I was about to grab it I woke up in a cold sweat.

I grabbed my phone and checked the time. 2:26. I looked out my window into my backyard and stared into the woods. Then I blinked and he was there. Just standing. Staring. I screamed and he disappeared. My parents came rushing in to me crying and screaming about "the 8."

The next day I went to school like normal. Same boring routine. Except at lunch I swear I saw one of the pages on the school bulletin. It was disturbing. Immediately after I got off of the bus I walked into the woods. I went all the way out to the old rotting tree stump and walked back.

While I walked past the cabin I saw a strange white object in the attic windows. I ran straight home and arrived just in time for dinner. I finished my dinner quickly, jumped into the shower, and fell asleep almost instantly.

Haha. Silly me. Thinking I could escape through sleep. He controlled my sleep. Sleep was almost like welcoming him into my mind.

During the dream I was fighting. Fighting everyone. All of the kids who bullied me were making fun of me because I was talking about this man. And I got pissed. So in the middle of our fight I saw him. Just standing there. Right next to the school. I punched a kid in the face and pointed straight at the tall man.

As we looked at him kids just dropped. We were all looking and one by one we fell to the ground. I was the last one to fall and I woke up. I was on the floor puking my guts out.

And I had this horrible feeling. Like I was being watched. So I turned to the window and he was just standing.

Staring.

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