11/22/99
Dear Stranger,
My name's Livia. I wanted to talk about what happened in the last three weeks or so. I'm writing in this format because it reminds me of my darling brother. I miss him so much. I suppose I should say what happened day one. Well, day one, my little brother was assigned to make a documentary about his choice. He's a myth fanatic, so he chose Slenderman. When he came home, he was excited. He was preparing for his trip right away. He was writing notes to nobody, He used "stranger" to address any person that's reading. I sneaked a look and I started to worry about his choice. He mentioned that he was writing them just in case something bad happened. I tried to talk him out of it but it wasn't working. We'd be checking in on him by calling him. A week or two later, he stopped answering. I hoped that his phone just died. When he didn't come home in time for school, that's where I knew something was wrong.
I filed the report and sadly, I couldn't hold in the sadness I had built up. I broke out in tears in the police station. We waited for a few hours when they said that there would be a search party tomorrow. I'm going to call my college and tell them I need the day off to help search for my brother.
Sincerely,
Livia 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.
