One day in the woods, I was walking. A hunter said "A man is after me! Go back! There were thirteen hunters killed by a man at our camp. I got a way. I think he lives in the woods."
Grant asked, "What did he look like?"
The hunter said, "He was tall and skinny. He had no face. He wore a black shirt. He also stood by a tree."
Grant said, "Okay. Did you call 911?"
The hunter replied, "Yes, they were static. Can you come to the camp?"
Grant said, "Okay, do you no any people there?"
The hunter answered, "Yes, I know Tom, Carly, and Bob.
Grant said, "Okay. Where are they?"
"I don't know," said the hunter.
When they got to the camp, no one was there. "Where are they?" Grant asked.
"I don't know," the hunter cried.
"We'll find them one day," Grant said.
It will be three months that went by. A few people took photos of the Slender Man. One month ago, i saw Slender Man at my home. I got in my car and drove away. He followed me for about three minutes, then he stopped following me.
I got away.