Slenderman Stories

I Think He's Stalking Me

I've seen him.

It started as dreams, but now, now he's showing up in random areas, at random times, and even though he's terrifying, I feel a sense of calm when he's around.

The first time I saw him was at my boyfriend's house, in his room. I woke up from a nightmare and sat up, and there he was in the corner, just watching, stalking. I couldn't believe it was him, and shrugged it off as me being tired and still shaken from the nightmare I had just had.

The second time, I was at my boyfriend's again, and we were in his room. We were in bed - he was sleeping and I got up to use the bathroom. I looked out his window, and there he was again. Unusually tall, extremely thin, wearing that stupid black suit, just staring. I kept looking away and looking back, and he was still there. I quickly ran to the bathroom, and ran back to bed avoiding the window.

The third time was two weekends ago, once again at my boyfriend's, and there he was again, same spot as the first time! I couldn't believe it. And I began to feel that overwhelming feeling of calmness.

He never shows his faceless face at my house. Only at my boyfriend's. But I know he's near when I'm home, because my cable glitches, my TV signal goes in and out, my phone acts strange... I know that's him showing himself in a different way. And I know I'm not helping myself because my fascination continues to grow, and I keep researching.

The thought of Slenderman is terrifying. But whenever I see him, I'm calm, and just amazed at his presence. He stares, I stare, and I feel okay. I don't know what it is, but when he's near, I'm not scared.