THE SLENDER: Part 1. FRAGMENTS

THE SLENDER: Part 1. FRAGMENTS

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Terror
Your surrounded by darkness. Consumed. All you have, is a few matches, and a hunting knife. There is no light. Your head is pounding. Your running. So fast you didn't even know. Then you hit a tree, and your in the woods. The moon has placed a glowing silk touch to the dark sky. Then you get that feeling. The feeling you know somebody is watching. Watching you. Then you start to run. Off in the distance you see a small glow. You decide to run towards it. Sprinting. Once you reach it. All you see is a lantern floating. Floating in mid air, as it seems. You look closer. You see more detail. You see, a tall man holding that lantern. Not with his hands. He has 8 long tendrils. 4 on both sides. One of them holding the lantern. He is tall. His face is smiling. Then you squint. The light seems to darken. You see he has no face, just a white coating around it. But its still smiling. The light goes out.
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~"The wind tugged at your hair as you sat on a bench and read your book. You had an uneasy feeling, like you were being watched, but you ignored it. You didn't know he was behind you."~ Living with your drunken mother had been a living hell. Everyday, you wished for nothing more than to leave. One night when you're home alone, your wish comes true. A strange boy with orange goggles and a stripped hoodie shows up and takes you to a place were there are people like you; rejects of society. For once in your life, you felt like you belonged somewhere, but your life was about to take another drastic turn. *DISCLAIMER: I do not own any if the creepypastas, their stories, or the SlenderMansion. I also do not own you x)*

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