My name is Y/N, and I guess you can say I'm not normal. I met Slenderman one day, while running through the woods, and since then my whole world changed. The reason I'm not normal is because of what happened just a few weeks after I became a pasta. I find out who I really am, and who I love. ----------------------------------------------------- WHO WILL YOU CHOOSE? Ben Drowned? Eyeless Jack? Homicidal Liu? Hoodie? Jeff the Killer? Laughing Jack? Masky? Offenderman? Slenderman? Splendorman? Ticci Toby? Trenderman? [COMPLETED]

I know it's not mainstream or relevant anymore, but I still like Creepypastas. A lot. After I first heard of Slender Man, it didn't take long for me to find out that he was but a tiny piece of a larger puzzle. There were a lot of stories with many more characters that many people liked. But unfortunately, it took me years to find out why the fandom was dying: Many stories, like Jeff the Killer, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, Play With Me, and so on, were flawed. EXTREMELY flawed. The characters' actions didn't really make sense, there were a lot of misspellings, poor grammar, and cliches that made them broken from the start. I wasn't capable back in the day, but now I will do my best to find the best versions of their stories from the internet (or write them myself) and publish them here. I hope what I'm doing is worth it. If you have any suggestions, please send requests, I'll happily take them.