SlenderMan Creeps The willows swayed silently in the wind. The very meaning of slence showed itself. A few rays of light managed to slither through the bracken. Nothing alive showed itself here anymore. Wherever the light managed to touch the ground, it seemed to creep back. Whatever, or whomever, dared to enter this place never came out. One thing, and that thing only, lives there. He beholds eternal life and a portal to many places. His name? SlenderMan. That horrible thing is coming for me. He already got the rest of my family, I'm all that's left. I don't know where he is, or when I'll see him. All I know is that he's watching. With that skinny, blank, white face of his.