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Literature

Dream Story: Unexpected Savior

I don’t remember how we met. I just remember that we were friends. His name was Slenderman, but I called him Slendy. We would just hang out together in his old mansion in the middle of the woods, talking and having fun. I went there every chance I had, mostly because I think I was his only friend. No one else seemed to know about him, and it made me feel bad to leave him alone. Especially after the incident. There was some circus in town, but it was no normal circus. This circus was famous for creating creatures right before your eyes. Nobody knew how they did it; some thought it was an extreme