My Time With Slender Man (Part 3) by cutie-book-worm, literature
Literature
My Time With Slender Man (Part 3)
I look at myself in the mirror. How the heck did I get myself into this? I just HAD to please my little sister. I hear a faint knock at the door. “Come in,” Slender man comes in and looks at me. I blush. “I know, I guess I might look really pretty to somebody.”
For tonight’s event, I’ve decided to wear a strapless green dress to match the Christmas spirit. Besides that, I haven’t really done anything; I’ve been waiting for my sister to show up.
Just then, the doorbell rings. I face Slender man. “Can you hide while my sister’s here?” He nods and disappears in a misty cloud.
My Time With Slender Man (Part 4) by cutie-book-worm, literature
Literature
My Time With Slender Man (Part 4)
I go downstairs and immediately am pushed up to the front door and greeted by two men. “Chris, this is Jason,” Ashley points to a man with dark brown hair. “And this is Josiah,” she points to the other, a taller man with short blonde hair. Huh, he is sorta cute.
My sister turns to me. “Chris, why don’t you go over and talk to Josiah?” She pushes me Josiah’s direction. I face Josiah; I can feel my face already turning red. “We’ll be out in the car!” I see Ashley tug Jason away from us and into the night.
Josiah looks at me, an embarrassed look spread across his face. “Ar
My Time With Slender Man (Part 1) by cutie-book-worm, literature
Literature
My Time With Slender Man (Part 1)
That was a year ago, when Slender man came. I still don’t believe it, a killer who didn’t kill.
Christmas Eve, yet another snowy day of December. I walk down the cracked pavement towards home. I hug my puffy coat against me. Cold air whips against my face. I lick my cracked lips. A few snowflakes scatter to the ground.
“Hey Chris,” I turn around and narrow my eyes at a dark figure behind me; my ex-boyfriend TJ. Who else would call me by my nickname, Chris, instead of Christina, my real name? “I said never to talk to me again.” I growl, trying to sound intimidating. He walks over to me. Huh, his cheek is s
My Time With Slender Man (Part 2) by cutie-book-worm, literature
Literature
My Time With Slender Man (Part 2)
I wake up in the morning, relieved to realize that I didn’t dream of Slender Man. Or, maybe I’m disappointed, I can’t tell. I immediately open my window and see Slender Man staring up at me.
I smile. “Did you stay guard all night?” I ask. He doesn’t answer. I close my window and lean against the wall. Do I really…
I go outside in my thin pajamas and walk over to Slender Man. “Come inside, please?” I say. I lean against his strong body. “Trust me, nothing will happen to you.” He nods and I guide him into my house.
I go into the kitchen and make eggs and toast. While it&rsquo