11/4/99
Dear Stranger,
Going to the woods is taking longer than I thought. On the drawn map I found, it looked closer than it already was. I mean, it was made by someone who looks like they know nothing of good maps. Why is this even a thing I mention? Not sure. Anyway, I'm in this burnt down house to write this note. There was this construction site thing as I was following the map to the woods. It wasn't too far from the house. As I walked, I started to get the eerie feeling. Almost like I was being watched. I kinda expected this. I mean, it is supposedly the same place Slender Man is. I still have this feeling like I'm not alone. Shit, Dear Stranger, I was here for a few minutes and I didn't notice this kid. Well, it wasn't really a kid, it was more of a childlike, decaying, living, corpse? I caught it on tape, so you can just watch that. But damn, I got three ft away from that thing and it dives at me and attacks me. After, it just disappears out of thin air. Sounds almost cliche, but this is real life, not a game or movie. My project will most certainly get a good grade.
I just lost my train of thought for a sec, Dear Stranger. I noticed a man on top of this hill that's nearby and I couldn't look away. He was quite tall and in a suit. Oh my god, I realize as I wrote the description, I think that was the person I was looking for. Person? Creature? Humanoid? What do I call it? That doesn't matter now. I saw him with my own eyes! And people say he's not real. Now I just need to get him on tape or something like that. This is it, for now, Dear Stranger.
Odin Valeska
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Dear Stranger
HorrorA boy is assigned a project for Film Class. Create a video of the students' choice. His is a documentary. Going into the woods alone, his simple project turns deadly.