Once Upon a Slenderman

Once Upon a Slenderman

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I was running. Running away from my life, running away from the pain: the hurt the lies. I just wanted to get away from it all. En gång på en Slenderman Jag var igång. Kör från mitt liv, kör från smärtan: ont lögner. Jag ville bara komma bort från allt.
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You thought he was dead, the police thought he was dead, everyone thought he was dead, and it was your fault. You had only ever wanted to belong. You wanted friends, you wanted to be cared about, and you found that. Only, you found it in a cult that spat you out and left you to fend for yourself, just as they had to 𝙝𝙞𝙢.

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