I want his dreams to come true. Here is my attempt. I'm writing this from a hospital bed. I need someone to know what has happened and why I'm really here. I'm just a normal 16 y/o guy. I spend most of my time in my room, playing Leage of Legends. As you can imagine, like a stereotype gamer, I'm not very clean. There are delivery bags all over my room. There are a lot of dirty clothes and old plates I'm too scared to check. I'm not much of an extrovert. I don't have many friends, as you can imagine... Unlike my sister. She just turned 12. Despite her being a bit of a cast out, she has friends. A few nights ago, they had a sleepover here. She told me not to tell mom, but they were trying to summon slender man. I haven't heard of that guy in years. I guess creepy pasta is still popular in some age groups. That night, when they were here, nothing significant happened. Just a few screams here and there, I imagine from the Ouija board paired with their imagination. In the morning, they packed up and went home. Sister told me they didn't manage to summon slender man. They tried, but he didn't show up. I laughed and told her, "Of course he didn't. He doesn't exist." I'm not so sure of that now... Last night, I closed the game at 2am... I promised mom to take a shower, but I just went straight to bed. I jump in. I checked on my phone a bit before covering myself with a blanket. I stared at the screen. An old bag filled with trash and wastes of food suddenly fell down from the table. I didn't think much of it, I probably moved it when I stood up from the desk. I reached to the side of the bed in search of an open bottle. My hands grabbed on a can of soda. I put it against my mouth. My mouth is suddenly filled with goo. I spit it out. It threw me off, but I just blamed it on the expiration date. Half an hour later, I put the phone on my charger and covered myself with a blanket. It felt heavier and cold... Like it was wet. I raised the blanket, and strings of goo connected me to the blanket. I threw it off myself and sat up. I turned on my night light and noticed that my entire room was leaking with some sort of purple goo. It smeled horrendous. I looked to the ground, and there was a sea of maggots, moving around in unison. I suddenly felt them compiling around my legs. I tried to shake them off. It smelled so horrible, and my stomach was turning. The urge to vomit won over. I vomit out a large puddle off purple goo. The maggots started feeding off of it and the goo, like it's alive, vraped itself around the maggots like they were it's bones forming a hand. After the hand, the whole body emerged itself from the puddle. It was big and lumpy. It smelled like decaying flesh. I was frozen in shock. The large hands reached to me. He forced his fingers into my body and ripped me open. I didn't feel a thing but I screamed of horror. He revealed my organs, the maggots that fed off of them. It looked like it was all melting, and it smelled rotten. The literal meaning of decaying from the inside. I looked up at him again. I saw his empty eyes. Suddenly, like it was spoken from inside my head, I heard in unison. "Let us reclaim this flesh, let us reclaim life." I woke up in sweat. I didn't know if it was real or not. I tried to stand up. I felt something wet under my feet. It smelled terrible. It was vomit... A lot of vomit. "How am I alive?" ... Thank God I am. I'm currently dehydrated and in need of serious medical attention. There is no physical scaring, but the doctors said my organs seem to not digest well. They said that food stayed inside me so long it could rot. It's probably also why I always smelled so bad, even for a sweaty teenager. I'll never forget that monster. It's face is inprnited in my memory. I still don't know how much of it was real... God.... I wish it was all a dream. There. The day slondermin became scary. I hope he's happy.
Oh, you hurt the its feelings🥺! Don't worry Slondernmin, you are VERY scary, you just need to try even harder! You'll get there someday, I believe in you!!!
Aaaww you don’t need to be scary😭😭
I want his dreams to come true. Here is my attempt.
I'm writing this from a hospital bed. I need someone to know what has happened and why I'm really here.
I'm just a normal 16 y/o guy. I spend most of my time in my room, playing Leage of Legends. As you can imagine, like a stereotype gamer, I'm not very clean. There are delivery bags all over my room. There are a lot of dirty clothes and old plates I'm too scared to check. I'm not much of an extrovert. I don't have many friends, as you can imagine... Unlike my sister. She just turned 12. Despite her being a bit of a cast out, she has friends. A few nights ago, they had a sleepover here. She told me not to tell mom, but they were trying to summon slender man. I haven't heard of that guy in years. I guess creepy pasta is still popular in some age groups. That night, when they were here, nothing significant happened. Just a few screams here and there, I imagine from the Ouija board paired with their imagination. In the morning, they packed up and went home. Sister told me they didn't manage to summon slender man. They tried, but he didn't show up. I laughed and told her, "Of course he didn't. He doesn't exist." I'm not so sure of that now... Last night, I closed the game at 2am... I promised mom to take a shower, but I just went straight to bed. I jump in. I checked on my phone a bit before covering myself with a blanket. I stared at the screen. An old bag filled with trash and wastes of food suddenly fell down from the table. I didn't think much of it, I probably moved it when I stood up from the desk. I reached to the side of the bed in search of an open bottle. My hands grabbed on a can of soda. I put it against my mouth. My mouth is suddenly filled with goo. I spit it out. It threw me off, but I just blamed it on the expiration date. Half an hour later, I put the phone on my charger and covered myself with a blanket. It felt heavier and cold... Like it was wet. I raised the blanket, and strings of goo connected me to the blanket. I threw it off myself and sat up. I turned on my night light and noticed that my entire room was leaking with some sort of purple goo. It smeled horrendous. I looked to the ground, and there was a sea of maggots, moving around in unison. I suddenly felt them compiling around my legs. I tried to shake them off. It smelled so horrible, and my stomach was turning. The urge to vomit won over. I vomit out a large puddle off purple goo. The maggots started feeding off of it and the goo, like it's alive, vraped itself around the maggots like they were it's bones forming a hand. After the hand, the whole body emerged itself from the puddle. It was big and lumpy. It smelled like decaying flesh. I was frozen in shock. The large hands reached to me. He forced his fingers into my body and ripped me open. I didn't feel a thing but I screamed of horror. He revealed my organs, the maggots that fed off of them. It looked like it was all melting, and it smelled rotten. The literal meaning of decaying from the inside. I looked up at him again. I saw his empty eyes. Suddenly, like it was spoken from inside my head, I heard in unison. "Let us reclaim this flesh, let us reclaim life."
I woke up in sweat. I didn't know if it was real or not. I tried to stand up. I felt something wet under my feet. It smelled terrible. It was vomit... A lot of vomit. "How am I alive?" ...
Thank God I am.
I'm currently dehydrated and in need of serious medical attention. There is no physical scaring, but the doctors said my organs seem to not digest well. They said that food stayed inside me so long it could rot. It's probably also why I always smelled so bad, even for a sweaty teenager. I'll never forget that monster. It's face is inprnited in my memory. I still don't know how much of it was real...
God.... I wish it was all a dream.
There. The day slondermin became scary. I hope he's happy.
Shen Comic Dub! This is great!
Keep on fighting Slondermin you got this.
Oh, you hurt the its feelings🥺!
Don't worry Slondernmin, you are VERY scary, you just need to try even harder! You'll get there someday, I believe in you!!!
🥺ee poor thing