Here's a creepypasta story I wrote at the beginning of this year. It's another Slender Man story. Let me know what you think.
'Hi, whoever you are, I do not care as that is not important to what I am about to tell you. For the sake of not getting anyone else involved in this nightmare, I won't be providing you with my identity either. I don't want anyone to come looking for me. I don't want anyone else to be taken by that thing. I will, however, give you a small bit of context for my story.
I'm a 37-year-old man who lives alone in a small fishing village. I had a daughter named Alexandra who I took fishing with me on several occasions. She loved it and I always thought it brought us closer as a family. She was my pride and joy.
It was July 6th, 2008. Alexandra was seven years old. We had been out fishing for a while and it was getting dark, so we began packing up to leave. We got back to shore and began walking through the woods to get back into town. Alexandra, being an excited seven-year-old girl, ran ahead and out of my sight at one point. I tried to stop her but I couldn't keep up. I had lost her.
As I called out for her, it began getting darker. "Alexandra! Sweetie! Come back to Daddy!" I shouted out. No response. Nothing. After about half an hour of walking through that maze of a forest, I heard what sounded like shuffling coming from the next path over. I ran over there as fast as I could and saw what might be the most horrifying thing I'd ever seen. A tall, skinny, near-faceless man in a suit standing in front of a random doorway. Through this doorway was a corridor with red, fleshy walls. I'm unsure what exactly this corridor was, but I believe it was a gate into Hell. Even more horrifying was what I saw in that corridor. On the other side of the doorframe was my seven-year-old daughter, walking deeper down the hall. I called out to her to try and stop her, but she wouldn't listen. I went to approach the door to get her myself, but the tall man blocked my path. I managed to snap a photo just in time before watching the door shut behind her.'
'Everything that happened after that is a blur. I remember seeing what looked like tendrils coming out of the man's back, at which point I ran as fast as I could to get out of the forest. Surprisingly, I made it out alive.
Ever since that night, I keep seeing the man. Watching me. Taunting me. That bastard took my fucking daughter from me! He's in my dreams. I can't sleep anymore. I can't live. I've become a recluse. I've tried every single known way of warding off evil and nothing works! Dreamcatchers, crosses, garlic, Bibles, etc. Nothing will make him go away. This isn't just some demon or poltergeist. It's the Devil himself.'
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