Alright. I think I may have been too quick to say that Slenderman isn't real. I saw him,like Im not sure how thats logically possible but he was there.
He just looked at me for a few seconds and then vanished.
I...
I don't even know. How could Jessica be in love with this being? Why would she be like just...
WHAT DO I DO?
~R
Run. Sorry we couldn't keep you out of this.
ReplyDeleteTake food, take some money, take a coat, take a sleeping bag, take feminine hygiene products, annnnd run.
Or alternatively throw yourself at its feet and beg to serve, in terms of survivability it seems you have higher chances that way, though as runners you will have the moral high ground, at least in our own eyes, regardless of what you choose you will end up a crazed eyes disheveled mockery of a human, lashing out at all perceived threats, followed shortly by death.
ReplyDeleteBut hey, at least you will be in the company of those with a good sense of gallows humor.
I'd suggest trying to find a safehouse. Usually there are people that supply those. Sometimes rouge proxies or experienced runners. I have the deeds to several,but I usually use them myself.
ReplyDeleteIf you ever need anything R, let me know.
R, if you ever find yourself in the Midwest United States, contact me. I have spare room. my email is posted on my blog. Good luck, and stay safe.
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