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He groaned in his sleep, having felt someone shake him. He opened one eye, gazing at Sally. "Mhrm... What is it?"
"We have to go! We forgot about Slenderman! We didn't tell anybody we were here! Oh my God Dad is going to KILL us...!" she got up from the bed. "C'mon, if we hurry we can tell Dad we were in here and lost track of time."
Oh boy. This was it. BEN knew that this moment was bound to happen sooner or later, all good things are short-lived. "Calm down." He slowly sat up on the bed. "Slenderman wouldn't mind, trust me. He's not as uptight as we underestimate him to be."
"Are you kidding me? Dad will flip! I told him I'd be back before sundown from the park!" Sally was never one to miss a curfew. "He's probably sent EJ and Jeff out to find us. They're all probably worried sick and the longer we wait the more trouble we'll be in!"
"Sally, you're being ridiculous." He shook her off as she tried to get him out of bed, hardly showing any signs of concern ab
Just a hang out It's just a hang out. That's all. We're just hanging out.
I kept telling myself this over and over in some hopes this would calm my nerves but all it did was make me more and more nervous. I was trying to remind myself of a simple fact, but it sounded like I was trying to convince myself. I was being over dramatic. My thoughts were cut off by my little friend Brittany, coming into her room, holding her baby doll. She and her family had moved into my house and she and I became good friends, so long as she didn't tell anyone about our friendship.
"You look pretty today." she smiled, putting the toy down and hugging my legs.
"I do not, stop it." I laughed, hugging her back and sitting back in the closet, watching her play. I didn't really like the sunlight.
"How was your first day in 2nd grade?" I asked with hidden feelings of envy, I wish I could go to school again.
"No one likes me... but there's a boy in my class who let me sit with him during lunch. His name is Carlos." She e
Dead Man's SwitchIn control, then not -
Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
No dead man's switch,
On a fast track -
With or without a god?
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