Well, here goes nothing I guess. It was only recently I properly learned about Slenderman and I was wondering if there was a possibility of his actual existence, if he does exist...well I've seen him. I was thinking back to when I was either 5 or 6 years old when I ran away from home, just to get away from the arguing, I didn't go far, only to the park further down the hill, when I was there I met a boy called George, we had fun messed around on the slide and stuff, it was then we noticed that whilst we had been playing it had gone from being the beginning of sunset to complete darkness, just to top it off it had begun to rain. We climbed to the top of the slide and sat together. George started talking about the possibility of foxes in the bushes I, however, was completely transfixed because next to the trees something had caught my eye, I can't say with absolute certainty that it was him but what I saw was tall, taller than anyone I'd ever seen and then I noticed his face...or more appropriately his lack of one, of course it could just be wild speculation or an overly active imagination, but I cannot remember a single detail about how I got home again, in fact...I can't remember anything after I set eyes on what could have been the mysterious Slenderman.
A/N: so there you have it, the first tale I have to tell. The fact is that this is truth, I know I'm an awful writer but...I had to let someone know and I thought this would be one of the best places for it, so yeah review if you want.