Journal Entry 13: Slenderman

Once we finished our discussion we left. "Do you want me to follow you home?," he asked. This coming from a guy I just met would usually creep me out but under the circumstances it was an exception. "No, no that's ok I think I'll be ok," I said. "Ok," he replied, "Oh and one more thing, can I have your number?" I smiled a bit and dug around in my purse for a pen. I gave him my number and then we went are separate way. I was driving, taking a back road home and it was getting dark so I had switched my lights on. When I did, I saw it. I slammed on my breaks. In front of me just a few feet away stood a tall man with a extremely slender body in a black business suit. His arms were so long that his finger tips hung low to the ground and he was white all over and he didn't have a face at all. I just sat there for a moment, not sure what to do. Finally I flipped my high beams on and slammed the accelerator to the floor. Before I could hit him he vanished into thin air thought. Even though he was gone I still sped all the way home, eager to tell Octavius what had happened.