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For those who are reading my Slenderman story, this is the small part of the first chapter. Tell me what you think. Thank you.
Altogether the night seemed innocent, eerie, drawn and somewhat evanescent. My head seemed to be caught up in it so much that I had to be shaken up just to pay attention.
My neck felt stiff when I turned, my mouth dry. Fuck, I thought, how long have I been in here. My backside ached so much it was unbearable.
Aphonia, I thought. Just great.