I don't know what sick bastard decided that my life was a good thing to play with, but I want them to stop it now. First the homeless kid and now a guy dressed as Slender man staring at me from my neighbor's lawn. This is not cool.
He's been there for hours. I don't know why no one's called the cops. I would, but I already called them about some crazy runaway. Calling them again makes me feel bad. It also makes be believe that they'll think I'm some weirdo that gets off on this shit or something. Which I'm totally not. I don't find this funny at all.
This flier has the link to the girl's blog, as well as a location for the larp thing. I need this to stop, so I'm going. If she doesn't give me some answers I'm going to be really pissed.
That... that has nothing to do with me...
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