Friday, August 5, 2011

Encounter.

What The Fuck Is Wrong With Me?

First I start looking into an urban legend. Then start hearing one voice. And now two.

I'm spiraling further and further into madness it seems. And I can't help but feel helpless.

They fixed the lampposts on my street, so now I can see. I thought it would have been a godsend. But now I regret it. I walked by the window but a few minutes before, and there he stood. 

One thing I read about. Was that he was tall. And very very skinny.

But one thing no one ever mentioned was how monstrous he really is.

I'm a naturally tall person. With moderate build. But still seeing Him. I feel tiny. Small. Insignificant. Like if he wanted to he could simply sweep me away and I could do nothing but scream.

I'm scrambling. So fucking scared out of my wits right now that even the voices in my head are petrified.

So as I'm rambling out of my mind. His presence long gone from the spotlight of the road yet still on the forefront of my terrified mind.

I've finally become acquainted with the Slender Man tonight.

Now I wish I had never woken up.

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