(This story is not mine) The slenderman. That is my name. Der Rifter… Grosse man… All of those are my name.
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I am known for them, but there are a few things that the slenderman isn't known for…. and that… is my past. I can't really recall ever being physically born… I guess I wasn't. Of course not… I am not human. Not even close…. Not normal… People were afraid of me. They treated me differently and I got sick of it. I began hiding amongst the trees… they were the tallest things around. I began to notice how in humans, the children were much more innocent. When adults saw me… they would run or try to hurt me in defense… but children if they didn't scream or cry, they innocently came towards me… Though I do remember this one little girl… Sarah Marie Linn was her name. What a kind little soul… She never had any friends. She was socially awkward and liked things like bugs… She wasn't like the other little girls so she got made fun of. It was almost amazing how this one little child didn't run from me… and apparently, for a while she… was my… friend. She wasn't afraid … she didn't give me funny looks or yell at me like them… But, what i didn't know was that this so called "friendship" would end in… quite a messy fashion... She began drawing us together a lot. I didn't really care too much… but the adults sure did… It turns out that little sarah had a down syndrome of some kind… a autism, or something… Once her parents heard from her teachers that sarah went into the woods during recess, they began to worry. They also finally realized that after school she would go to the woods to meet me… They didn't know why she went into the woods, but they knew it was dangerous and the tall man she was drawing might be some sort of sick man trying to take her away… So they locked her up and kept an extra sharp eye on her. She was so miserable... I could not stand to know how miserable she was so… I decided to help her and did the only thing I could think of doing… I happily killed little Sarah's parents… For someone who seemed to be so miserable, she didn't enjoy it when the people hurting her were finally rid of… It was almost confusing. But it was clear that she now hated me. "WHY? WHY DID YOU KILL MOMMY AND DADDY?! WHY MR. SLENDERMAN, WHY?!?!? I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE" and that was as far as she got before she took her last breath. I killer her.. Little Sarah Marrie… Oh but how amazing… how enjoyable it was… Her voice, her crying, her noises… They all pissed me off… Once she was dead. It… felt… amazing. As I ripped her insides out of her, I began to think… and realized… Humans don't run away from me just because of my looks. They know… if I catch them, I will kill them… They knew my purpose even before I did. Killing humans… It makes me happy. The only thing that would truly make me happy would be to kill every human child that was ever unfortunatete enough to come in contact with me… So you see, I am the SlenderMan… and I enjoy My work… Killing children is a thrill and making friends is never a mistake I'll make again. Humans are disgusting and their children are even worse… But it's okay. You can have hope… THAT YOU ARE NEXT

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