Slender Man

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After I brushed my teeth I went to my cozy bed. I heard strange music racing into my ears. It felt like my ears were cracking open. After I had woke up with a jolt, I go outside of the room with the music and head downstairs.

I had forgotten the keys to stop the alarm. Whoops. Luckily I remembered the code to stop it from ringing. I turned left into the TV room when I saw a black silhouette on the ground which was quite tall. I thought it was nothing, so I went on and sat on the sofa and I turned on the TV. About an hour later, the shadow had disappeared.

As I head to the kitchen, I saw the silhouette again. But this time when I turned around, I saw a very tall and slim man standing there and he wasn't moving. "Hello?" I asked it. It didn't say anything. The man has nothing on his face and was wearing a suit with polished black shoes. He was blank white. As I started touch him to see if it was a statue, my site starts to get covered with static.

The static grew stronger and stronger. I got more scared so I ran out of the house to start a game. A strange voice started speaking. "Hello little girl. You are going to complete my challenge. You must collect the eight pages without dieing from ME. IF you look at me you die. If you collect all eight pages I shall leave you. Good Luck."

This was the most nerve-racking part of my life. So I started the quest for the eight pages. I stumbled across big wooden tree that had most of its leaves cut off. I saw a piece of paper nailed onto it. It said 'Can't walk' and a creepy drawing on it.

I collected it. Suddenly, scary jolting music started playing. I walked up to a giant car that is blue and has crashed. I think it was a mercedes. No pages. The scary man appeared to be behind the broken glass on the car. Static appeared again. 'Help me!' I screamed into the starry blackness.

'MUAHAHAHHAHA!!' aggrailed the scary man. A bang had crushed my ears into pieces. The man went away. The music got louder. Once I had collected another page by a heep of dirt in a wheelbarrow, the music stopped.

"Why has the music stopped?" I ask myself. The man appeared once again. This time the static was taking over more of my eye site. Then I died.
 
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