(Wouldn't recommend this to ages under 14)
I don't think I've got slender sickness.
But there is the feeling of eyes watching my back.
My rooms the same in broad daylight, But I don't trust the shadows anymore and wouldn't wish to glimpse them at night.
The house creaks and groans, my heartbeat increase like he or it's with me now.
But every time I turn my head round there's only the same old shadows there still and the feeling remains the same.
I have an over reactive imagination, and the ability to laugh it off.
But this time it feels different...
As if the slender man is....
Real...
Though I'm actually hoping to god he's...it's not...
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