My Slenderman

My Slenderman

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What if the nightmare of all children came face-to-face with one who melted them for just the right amount of time? What if he wasn't a nightmare at all, and he had no choice in the matter? No hope? My name is Maren Hale. I'm 17, have light blond hair, Green eyes, I'm 5 foot 5, and this is the story, of how I met slenderman. The nightmare of which I didn't think exist. I was wrong. Very, very, wrong.
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Everyone has heard about the game "Slender" and perhaps they know a thing or two about the Slender Man. But no one has seen the Slender Man and survive to tell the tale. This is where I come in. Every other night I dream with the Slender Man and make sure to write down every detail I can recall as soon as I wake up. But as the days pass, each dream seems less like a dream and more like reality. Will I confront the Slender Man face to face in the middle of a sun shiny day? Or will it be in a foggy night? There's only one way to find out.

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