Slenderman

Pics or it didn't happen

 

My friend had virtually the same experience.

 

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Sounds like the onset of schizophrenia. Look into it. don't go to a doctor yet though. They'll fuck you up with meds

 

Definitely a psychological problem, those dreams are fucking with you. And btw, slenderman was created on an Internet forum a few years ago, it's all fake.

 

Check the crepiest stories thread, a blade had a similar encounter recently.. maybe you should check it out

 

This is pretty interesting. It could just be your mind messing with you.

 

This is actually pretty funny because at the end of my road is a set of old abandoned train tracks that my sister + brother and I used to hang out at when we were young along with some of our neighborhood friends. I remember that one time they came back from the tracks claiming that there was a creepy man in a black suit at the train tracks that would just be standing there but when you turned around he would be gone...Basically the exact same thing you are describing. Obviously we all called bullshit, but they always stood by it and never admitted to lying about it even after years haha.

 

I doubt its schizophrenia, your having a nightmare and just seeing stuff.
I remember i thought I saw someone staring at me in the woods once a few hundred feet away, turned out to be nothing.

 

It's not Slenderman and you're not schizophrenic. You probably just scared yourself and now your minds seeing stuff making it out to be something it's not.

 

then your friend is either a fan of the band circa survive, the painter esao andrews, or both haha, its the balloon girl on the cover of their second album "On Letting Go" fucking album changed my life man

 

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then your friend is either a fan of the band circa survive, the painter esao andrews, or both haha, its the balloon girl on the cover of their second album "On Letting Go" fucking album changed my life man[/quote]

Off topic but agreed. On Letting Go blew my fucking mind. I love being from Philly because Circa played so often there and for free, sometimes.

 

Slenderman is made up dude, you probably saw a sasquatch.

 

Okay. This is going to be a long post but i need to write it. If you don't want to read it that's fine, but please don't flame me or give me shit about it because i wouldn't lie here. There's no point of lying in a weed forum. OP, you might want to read this because in a way it's a lot like your encounter. So i'll take it from the top.

So about a year ago my sister called me from her friend's house crying really badly. She is 15 and doesn't really scare easily. She doesn't use drugs, doesn't drink, and is pretty level headed. She called me at like 1:30 in the morning and like always, i had my phone volume all the way up in case of mid-night emergencies. I pick up the phone and between sobs she asks me to come pick her up. I tried to ask her why but she said she didn't want to talk about it and she just wants to come home.

Now i was thinking the worst. Like her and her friend were outside and they got jumped, or she was raped, or something. Like something physical. I was so pissed that i left the house with a loaded revolver. (i'm dumb for that, i know.) I expected something horrible when i arrived at the house. I was out of my mind angry. So i drive to the friends house and text my sister saying that i was there. I'm waiting in the driveway in my car waiting, caressing my revolver, when the front door of the house opens. She walks out with her friend, and her friend's older brother. Now he is a big guy. Like 6'3 muscle head. You know, jersey shore body without the dumb hair and fake tan.

She gets walks to the car and the friend waves good bye and they both go inside. I asked her what's wrong and she said she would tell me in the morning. I didn't want to accept that as an answer but given the fact that she was already freaking out and still crying a little i didn't want to push it. I drove home, we walked into my house and she went to bed. I went to my room and went to bed after a couple hours of thinking and calming down.

The next morning i wake up and she tells me that she saw a man in her friends house from down the hall way like leaning around a corner. She described as the Slenderman. Tall, wearing a suit, no face, very skinny. The thing is she never said the word Slenderman and i hadn't even known about it until she decided she wanted to investigate using the internet. We do the google searches and all that jazz and we both learned of Slendy at the same time. We had never seen him before, heard the name, or even the idea. We were tweakin'.

After about a week, it had completely left my mind. Until i saw it too. I was completely concentrated on driving home from work one night. It was around 9:30 so it was dark. I was coming home my normal way, the fastest way, using only highway roads. It takes a little less than 15 minutes to get home that way. I was driving past a set of street lights and on the side of the road he was standing there. I kid you not, i fucking couldn't control myself. I swerved the car away from that side of the road. (the right side, thank god i was the only one on the road.) When i looked in my rear view it was still there. Just standing on the side of the road but it was still facing me, which means it must've turned around.

I was freaking out so bad. I was literally on the verge of tears, and i am not typically an emotional guy. I told my sister about it when i got home and she immediately went white. She was teary eyed right away and i asked her why. She told me she saw it earlier that day as well. We were both scared out of our wits and i spent the whole night lightly tweaking. I still hate talking about it. My face gets decolored and my eyes water when i tell someone about it. Not very many people know, just my close friends and my cousin, and all of you of course. Since then i haven't seen him. I've caught glimpses that look exactly like him for a second and when i look again it's just a tree or shadow or something. But that tweaks me out just as bad because i truly believe it's that thing standing there and then just leaves.

I leave finish this post sweating and watery eyed just recalling all the times i saw him for a second and it turned out to be something else. I think it is him, and then when you look back it was just the guy using that thing as a disguise. Like standing my a small
tree so that when you look back you just think you saw the tree.
You guys can say i'm bullshitting or that i'm just some psycho kid. I don't care what you think. I know the story that it was created on a forum but that doesn't change my mind. I do believe if your mind believes something strong enough, it's real to you. I have no idea how me and my sister could just see this thing without even knowing the story or name but we did.

 

To this day i don't drive on the dark highways home. I take the city route through all the lights and other people on the road. Takes twice as long to get home but i just can't go on the high way at night without other people in the car.

 

Bro you got me looking around my place hearing strange noises now

 

I had an almost exact encounter in an equally long story in the Creepiest thing that has ever happened thread.. It is a long read but most deffinetely worth it if you have the time.. My story started differently but I saw the anomoly under the same circumstances, as did my friends who were on the opposite side of town at the almost exact same time... Ill find the link if anyone is interested..

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