PoemsYou looked at me when no one wouldMore Like This
You smiled at me when no one could
Life went by, yet we stood still
Holding me with your gaze your will
I want to know everything you think
The feelings behind every smile and wink
I long to hear your resounding laugh and playful touch as you smile back
I need to feel your hand in mine holding me close not just to pass the time,
But because you can and want to know why you find you can't let go
Now you smile at me every time we pass
I stop and wave, walk away and laugh
A smile plays across your lips,
As if you long to know what it'd be like to kiss
I wait for you, just to you pass
And every tim
Slenderman -Overview-More Like This
April 2nd, 2011.
As I'm writing this, I am extremely sick. I was ill earlier this week, but I couldn't shake the sickness off, and it just hit me more severely. I'm bedridden and forced to sweat it out as I sleep. That gives me plenty of time to dream.
Before I dive into the most prominent dream I've had lately, I have to explain some things. Primarily, the Slenderman and the Midnight Man; both myths as far as I know.
The Slenderman is a monster thought to have abducted children and haunted adults. It's described as an abnormally-tall bald man with tentacle-hands and a tuxedo. I don't believe the Slenderman exists I heard his existe
Slenderman. Stop.More Like This
He might hear you.
I am pressed against the wall. My fingers are spread as wide as they will go as my palms press heavily on the drywall. I take a deep breath. Hold it tight. I feel the air escaping my lungs, my circulation; my blood thinning of oxygen as I hold, one, two, three .
I hear Him slither down the hallway. His movements are languid, snake like, as He comes after me. I can imagine it all in my head: the long, thin arms, coiling around every turn and corner, searching for me. Have you ever noticed His face? His eyesor lack thereof? I have a theory. He doesn't have eyes because