u walk into a forest,
a flashlight in your hand,
u tiptoe on and off the trail,
being as quiet as u can.
It's the middle of the night,
stars are scattered across the sky.
Crickets sing their eerie tune
and from boom to boom bats fly.
Your vrienden dared u to go in here,
the reward being a fifty-dollar bill
u took one glance at the trees
and scoffed, "Ha! Of course I will!"
At that time u were confident,
feeling courageous and strong,
but now u feel this task is too easy,
and u realize something is wrong.
u stop on the gravel path,
and tune into your mind,
u know this is some sort of test,
but the vraag is, What kind?
u verplaats into thicker woods,
and stumble across a note,
u read it over carefully
and place it in your tote.
An uneasy pressure
builds up in your head.
u shake it off, don't let it bug you
and continue on instead.
In a small building, u find another,
and place it with the first,
however, the messages on them
make u fear for the worst.
u continue on through the underbrush,
but something is still unclear.
Why would your vrienden give so much,
for just six hours in here?
The pressure becomes meer insistent,
and eventually it becomes too much to bear.
Why do I feel this way, u wonder,
and who's that standing over there?
u squint into the darkness,
slightly in a daze,
to see a tall man wearing a suit,
BUT HE HAS NO FACE!
u let a scream escape your throat,
and begin to sprint away,
your hart-, hart thunders like a drum,
and within minuten u lead yourself astray.
u seek shelter in a concrete tunnel,
your breath coming out in gasps,
u desperately wonder,
How much longer will I last?!
After a couple hours,
all seems calm and well,
u cautiously walk out,
and make a dash for the hills.
u keep your head turned forwards,
not daring to look back,
u check to your left for a just a moment,
and u run into something-SMACK!
u fall back onto the gravel,
your flashlight rolling away,
u open your eyes the widest u can,
and what u see puts u in dismay.
The tall figure is standing over you,
u can't move; you're paralyzed door fear
the last words u scream are:
"I wish I had never come here!"
In the last moments of your life,
on your last dying breath,
why would your friends, if they are really friends
lead u to your death?
a flashlight in your hand,
u tiptoe on and off the trail,
being as quiet as u can.
It's the middle of the night,
stars are scattered across the sky.
Crickets sing their eerie tune
and from boom to boom bats fly.
Your vrienden dared u to go in here,
the reward being a fifty-dollar bill
u took one glance at the trees
and scoffed, "Ha! Of course I will!"
At that time u were confident,
feeling courageous and strong,
but now u feel this task is too easy,
and u realize something is wrong.
u stop on the gravel path,
and tune into your mind,
u know this is some sort of test,
but the vraag is, What kind?
u verplaats into thicker woods,
and stumble across a note,
u read it over carefully
and place it in your tote.
An uneasy pressure
builds up in your head.
u shake it off, don't let it bug you
and continue on instead.
In a small building, u find another,
and place it with the first,
however, the messages on them
make u fear for the worst.
u continue on through the underbrush,
but something is still unclear.
Why would your vrienden give so much,
for just six hours in here?
The pressure becomes meer insistent,
and eventually it becomes too much to bear.
Why do I feel this way, u wonder,
and who's that standing over there?
u squint into the darkness,
slightly in a daze,
to see a tall man wearing a suit,
BUT HE HAS NO FACE!
u let a scream escape your throat,
and begin to sprint away,
your hart-, hart thunders like a drum,
and within minuten u lead yourself astray.
u seek shelter in a concrete tunnel,
your breath coming out in gasps,
u desperately wonder,
How much longer will I last?!
After a couple hours,
all seems calm and well,
u cautiously walk out,
and make a dash for the hills.
u keep your head turned forwards,
not daring to look back,
u check to your left for a just a moment,
and u run into something-SMACK!
u fall back onto the gravel,
your flashlight rolling away,
u open your eyes the widest u can,
and what u see puts u in dismay.
The tall figure is standing over you,
u can't move; you're paralyzed door fear
the last words u scream are:
"I wish I had never come here!"
In the last moments of your life,
on your last dying breath,
why would your friends, if they are really friends
lead u to your death?
We continued looking around the weird house.
Yours Truly,
Kate.
Kate...who is she? Is this her house?
"Everythings a mess, who could live here?"
My father sounded like my mother.
In the living room, the T.V. was leaned up against the uithangbord behind it, divan, bank cushions are all over the floor.
Papers & magazines are everywhere, scattered.
A picture is on the floor, the glass frame is broken.
The Slender must've scared u pretty bad, Kate.
I took the picture out of the frame, putting the frame down carefully on the couch.
The picture was in black & white.
The picture was of an adult woman, hugging a little girl.
Was this Kate, & her daughter?
Sol & my father went into different rooms, I stayed, looking at the mysterious picture.
Kate...
To be continued...
Yours Truly,
Kate.
Kate...who is she? Is this her house?
"Everythings a mess, who could live here?"
My father sounded like my mother.
In the living room, the T.V. was leaned up against the uithangbord behind it, divan, bank cushions are all over the floor.
Papers & magazines are everywhere, scattered.
A picture is on the floor, the glass frame is broken.
The Slender must've scared u pretty bad, Kate.
I took the picture out of the frame, putting the frame down carefully on the couch.
The picture was in black & white.
The picture was of an adult woman, hugging a little girl.
Was this Kate, & her daughter?
Sol & my father went into different rooms, I stayed, looking at the mysterious picture.
Kate...
To be continued...
I ran down the stairs, darted down the stairs & called for her.
"Mother! Mother!"
She replied cooly, "In the keuken-, keuken dear!"
I calmly walked into the kitchen, and saw her.
Her light blond hair, long, but put up into a perfect bun, her beautiful smaragd, emerald green eyes, shining & full of darkness...white-tan skin, a light blue dress, a green apron.
"Its 11:52 PM the latest I've ever seen u awake....your so pale u look like a ghost, hell, u look like you've seen a ghost."
Am I pale? Gezz, this guys really taking over me...
"I need to ask u something. About-"
I can't say his name.
My mother quickly put everything down, aside, and sat down on the couch.
"Come, sit, tell me."
I walked over to her, and asked her, calmy.
"What do u know, about a faceless, fictional character, known as the Slender Man?"
To be continued...
"Mother! Mother!"
She replied cooly, "In the keuken-, keuken dear!"
I calmly walked into the kitchen, and saw her.
Her light blond hair, long, but put up into a perfect bun, her beautiful smaragd, emerald green eyes, shining & full of darkness...white-tan skin, a light blue dress, a green apron.
"Its 11:52 PM the latest I've ever seen u awake....your so pale u look like a ghost, hell, u look like you've seen a ghost."
Am I pale? Gezz, this guys really taking over me...
"I need to ask u something. About-"
I can't say his name.
My mother quickly put everything down, aside, and sat down on the couch.
"Come, sit, tell me."
I walked over to her, and asked her, calmy.
"What do u know, about a faceless, fictional character, known as the Slender Man?"
To be continued...