My name is zamrud, emerald Dawn. I'm a 14 tahun old pre-teen girl...in case anda couldn't tell oleh my name. I'm going to tell anda a true story. The story on how I was the lone serviver in the attack of The Slender Man.
Everything I'm about to tell you, is real...be warned...
It was a cool evening in December, so cool that it was snowing.
I had my two best friends with me, a 12 tahun old named Anna, about to be 13 in a week, and her sister, Melody, turning 10 in 2 months.
Anna & Melody were playing tag in the backyard, I was making snow angles, when Anna got the idea to play hide-and-seek untill the sun sets. Melody thought it was great.
"Emerald," Anna said, "Wanna gabung us?"
I crossed my arms.
"You both know I'm horrible at hide-and-seek!" I whined like a 5 tahun old.
Melody chuckled.
"Alright suit yourself!"
They both ran off into the forest. detik after they'd gone running into the woods, something caught my eye.
"Hm?" I turned my head. Why did it feel like I was being watched...?
After a good solid menit atau two, I saw him...a tall, thin man in a dark suit, red tie. His arms past were any normal humans arms would stop. He was the tallest man I'd ever seen. Maybe 7 atau 8 foot tall? But the worst part...he had no face...
To be continued...
Everything I'm about to tell you, is real...be warned...
It was a cool evening in December, so cool that it was snowing.
I had my two best friends with me, a 12 tahun old named Anna, about to be 13 in a week, and her sister, Melody, turning 10 in 2 months.
Anna & Melody were playing tag in the backyard, I was making snow angles, when Anna got the idea to play hide-and-seek untill the sun sets. Melody thought it was great.
"Emerald," Anna said, "Wanna gabung us?"
I crossed my arms.
"You both know I'm horrible at hide-and-seek!" I whined like a 5 tahun old.
Melody chuckled.
"Alright suit yourself!"
They both ran off into the forest. detik after they'd gone running into the woods, something caught my eye.
"Hm?" I turned my head. Why did it feel like I was being watched...?
After a good solid menit atau two, I saw him...a tall, thin man in a dark suit, red tie. His arms past were any normal humans arms would stop. He was the tallest man I'd ever seen. Maybe 7 atau 8 foot tall? But the worst part...he had no face...
To be continued...
This is a poem I came up with
The pain is far greater
the pain is almost blinding
anda berkata you'd always cinta me
a rope of cinta wrapped around me, a binding
But now I know the truth
You're nothing but a fake
anda took my jantung and played with it
and now my jantung does nothing but ache
I wish to hear your voice again
I wish anda had never hurt me
for now I can't even look at anda
without having to turn and flee
This pain has gotten worse
I can't stand it much longer
but if I take a blade....
I can take the pain anda gave me and make a different pain stronger.
The pain is far greater
the pain is almost blinding
anda berkata you'd always cinta me
a rope of cinta wrapped around me, a binding
But now I know the truth
You're nothing but a fake
anda took my jantung and played with it
and now my jantung does nothing but ache
I wish to hear your voice again
I wish anda had never hurt me
for now I can't even look at anda
without having to turn and flee
This pain has gotten worse
I can't stand it much longer
but if I take a blade....
I can take the pain anda gave me and make a different pain stronger.