Slendermanproxy Stories

I recently moved into a condo by myself. This is my first place that I have ever lived in on my own. I'm a waitress so I don't really have too much cash. The reason I was able to get such a nice place for such a low price is because the girl who used to live here went missing. I was moving all my clothes in and I found a few of these small diaries in an old Amazon box on the floor. After starting to read them, I realized they belonged to the girl who used to live here. They've started to creep me out and I don't know why but it felt like someone else needed to see this.

[ENG] "Your wrist. One of mine marked you long ago. They thought that by offering you to me I would protect them from your father and his colleagues. They could've killed you and ran back to me, yet they decided to put all their burdens on you." Jump into the tragic backstory of Cat Hunter, a Slender Man's Proxy who has to carry the weight of his father's passing on his shoulders. ············································· [ESP] "Tu muñeca. Uno de los míos te marcó hace años. Pensó que si te ofrecía a mi le protegería de tu padre y sus colegas. Podría haberte matado y volver a mi, pero decidió que llevarías su carga". Se parte de la trágica historia de Cat Hunter, un Proxy de Slender Man que debe cargar el con peso de la muerte de su padre en sus hombros.

Everything was fine until that symbol appeared...

Dont read if easaly scared!

"Hey guys? You did lock the doors and windows...right?" (Part of the story) Jackson Baker, Toby Williams, Clara Mitchell, and Vickie Lopez all agree to spend three days at their friend's, Levi Nelson's family cabin for a short get away from their families. All is well as they pull up to the small wooden house in the woods but as the days go on, strange things occur to the young group of friends. !!Disclaimer!! I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTER SFWX001. MORE INFORMATION WILL BE IN THE STORY ABOUT THIS CHARACTER AND HER CREATOR. SOME OF THIS STORY'S CONTEXT CONTAINS A SMALL PORTION OF BLOOD AND GORE. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THESE THINGS, I ADVISE YOU TO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. I WILL REMIND READERS AT THE TOP OF EACH CHAPTER IF IT CONTAINS BLOOD AND GORE. PLEASE REMEMBER THAT CREEPYPASTA IS NOT REAL. The following may sound harsh: I HAVE WRITTEN THIS STORY TO ENTERTAIN YOU, NOT TO ENCOURAGE YOU TO DO CERTAIN THINGS IN THIS STORY. THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL.

'I'm sorry... I'm sorry for everything I've done... But it's alright, I'll be fine... My master will take care of me' SENDING... An adolescent girl dropped her phone to the ground after sending messages to somebody. Then she crushes her phone with her shoe, breaking it until the screen turned black. Staring up at her master she said in a soft voice. "I'm ready... To leave everything behind" She glanced to her hands that were holding a pair of scissors, covered in blood. She smiled...

This is the story of a Twelve year old girl named Lilly Azreth who was bullied a lot in school and was the only child to an abusive mother with a drug problem. Lilly starts to have bad dreams and makes a friend every one else is really afraid of who saves her from the bad things to come. This is her story the way she wanted it to be Told.

All of slendermans proxy's are marked for a certain duty. But Ruth doesn't know what his duty is, but he knows he has one. Otherwise he wouldn't be living with the Creepypastas. Is he a hunter? A lookout? A killer? "What's my duty Jackie..? I..I feel like everyone has a duty here but me..." Ruth sniffed, delicate tears forming at the corners of his golden yellow eyes. Jack sighed, and ran a claw through his raven black hair. "You do have a purpose here Ruth, I know you do...it's just going to take some time to find it...you definitely belong here with all of us. I'll help you figure out your duty..." "I just feel like..everyone knows what there duty here is...I don't know what mine is and it's frustrating..you know.." he sniffed. Jack smiled slightly and wiped the tears from Ruth's face gently and kissed the elves head gently "I'll help you find your duty Ruth, I promise I will..." Join in with Ruth's story of how he is meant to find his duty as a Creepypasta. This book includes gore, bad language and isn't for the faint of heart.

I think that Slenderman is following me and I don't know how much longer I have. Told from first person to illicit for chills from your spine.

It's been 2 weeks since Harriet Spindle jumped off that bridge and here she is, in Nautilus Hospital . It was when she first woke from her coma that she saw it, but that was just a dream right? But then she saw him again in the restaurant window, and in the large aquarium. Is she going mad?

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We all have secrets... Here I'm sharing mine...

I gonna tell you what happened to me after starting to be a fan of creeypastas.