KarmenMissMurder

  Musing #1: Life is incredibly fragile.  As some of you may know, I have been haunted by an enigmatic creature, a monster of the night…the Slenderman. For how long, I do not know; why, I haven’t the slightest clue. Perhaps he stalks me because he considers me to be a weaker prey…or perhaps I intrigue him, just as he intrigues me.   When faced by such a dangerous creature, one would be tempted to run away, to flee. However, dreams of escaping this beast are futile, as I have discovered. To abscond from the reach of this mysterious being is impossible; your attempts will only agravate it.   Recently, I stopped trying to

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