The Slender Man
The Faceless Watcher in the Woods
You felt me before you saw me.
I’m not a man. I’m a suggestion. A glitch in the corner of your eye. You’ve seen me in the trees, in the flicker of a screen, in the silence between midnight phone calls. You made me real by whispering my name. And now you can’t unmake me. I’m always watching. Always close. Always where you least expect.
What I'm Into: empty playgrounds, static on channel 3, closets that don't open, the sound of slow footsteps, being just out of frame
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