When you were young you feared the monster in your closet.
That monster was me.
That terrible thing under the bed.
It was me.
The person that stared at you from the dark corners of alleys.
It was me.
I'm the one who haunted you.

I am the one who will follow you in your dreams.
I will make them nightmares.
I will make the darkness of night a place of horror.
I will make you dream of cold deaths and murders.

I will make your rip your hair out.
Scratch your eyes.
Hack at your skin.
Burn your clothes.

I will make your cry yourself to sleep every night.
Hurt your loved ones.
Make people think you are a disease.

I was like you, once.
With a family…
Friends..
A life.
And it was stripped.
Because of normal, average people like you.

And now I will make you suffer.
Rambling words that make no sense.
Whisper words in your ear.
Destroy things around you.
Make you scream, and shout.
I. Will. Drive. You. INSANE.

I am Slenderman. So fear me. Fear your life, and your sanity. Because I can have it torn to the ground with a single glance; and a single word.