This doesn't actually happen.

What part of that are you referring to?
I don't actually have any proof, I just heard from her.
She doesn't really like the attention, that's why I believe her.

No, there aren't.

That should make it a bit more clear.

I'm not going to argue about it.
Let's just agree to disagree.

Wait... wtf.
What's your point here? Are you still talking about Slenderman or it is completely unrelated?

I guess that's correct.
I'll delete it.

Pretty wise to abstain from arguing viewpoints with zero empirical evidence.

Terrified myself yesterday after reading this thread. Was listening to Washington is next- megadeth, lights off, in the kitchen, waiting for my girlfriend to come downstairs so we could go out. Headphones in my ears, music blaring, I decided I was hungry, so I got up to get a snack before we left.

So, the song is nearing the end, and as I grab my snack, these lyrics pass by:

I've got you in my crosshairs, now, ain't that a bitch?
Washington, you're next!

Washington was kind of skipped over by the selective attention process, so, I heard:

I've got you in my crosshairs................
.............. you're next!

And, as i'm turning around, my girlfriend has apparently decided to surprise me by standing directly behind me. So, I jump back, and immediately try to suppress my obvious fear, and i'm pretty sure she didn't buy it, nor did she know why I jumped back, but, shit was freaky.

^

Sounds like ur a bit paranoid perhaps? Don't worry I ended up sleeping with my door open yesterday and since the moon is flashing the light at my window...it shows a white little thing on the door and the door is black. So I kept on saying to myself: Everything is gonna be ok, if he takes you, then at least you get to see the other world LOL.

Yeeeaaaaahhhhh.....

Anyway, I do have a story to tell, now that we can...
(It was snowing at that time)
A few years ago, one night when I was younger,
I was like, half asleep half awake. As I turn to my side, facing
the window, which looks out on the front porch, I see this floating head.
It scared the absolute daylights out of me. I jumped out of bed, and run into
the master bedroom, where my aunt was reading. I trip over the fence she had..
and it was about that time when I was fully awake. She asked me what happened,
yadda yadda. But once I wake up the next morning, I see footprints!
So I yell at my mom, that there really was something looking through
my window. She figured it was just the mailman or someone.