This is the story of how I, Jay Gaulter, died.
As I layed in silence, in my dim-lighted room, waiting for my massive take out order, that I ordered nearly 20 minutes ago, to arrive. I lay in my silky soft bed and I start to think 'I wonder what is so horrific about those woods behind that stupid kids park.'
Since I moved to this small rural area I've never seen anyone ever go into those deep, dark forests. It's almost like the locals think its haunted or something.
A long hour has passed and my large take-out delivery finally gets here. I go to the kitchen to put my mums part of the delivery in the fridge. When I close the fridge door, I hear rustling from the back-garden. Maybe, Mother left the back door open and Salamander, our Labrador, must've gotten out, but when I go back to the living room, there lay Salamander in his massive, orange doggy bed. I expelled any bad thought I may have had.
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FanfictionThis is gonna be some long ass book Slender is pretty cool I guess. Pretty fucking scary. This is my friends so please credit her~ Shishi G. This book might go on for a while as the writer wont chill the f*ck out. ~NightOwl
