same story, jealous little girl deleted my popular deviations bla bla bla please comment again. and after this there's one more photo to re-upload.
Safety not certain during the day.
A tapping comes at my window every night. Continuous tapping, starting at ten after ten and continuing until eleven after eleven. I don't know why it happens. I don't know why I can't just roll over and ignore it. I lay in bed awake, my body shaking even though I'm not cold, the noise the only thing I can hear and for the most part the only thing I can focus on until it stops. Even then it's as though it's imprinted itself on my mind; a dull 'tap tap tap TAP tap tap TAP' in the back of my brain that draws my attention back to the hour and one minute where I know something is outside my window, standing there, watching me, peering inside with those white, soulless eyes pressed to the glass, his face with no features somehow still twisted into a macabre grin…
Sleep doesn't come for me anymore, not even when he leaves. Not even when the Boogieman goes away and lets me have my time back, lets me stay in my room alone… I haven't seen him, ever. He haunts me in my dreams, tall, spindly, his tentacles flailing… but he's on my periphery. I don't know what he is, or what he does. Kenny mentioned him before he disappeared and I didn't believe him. I still don't know if I should believe him. Names scribbled on his class notes; a vague look in his eyes sometimes when we were alone… sure, I should have known, but I still don't.
Not even with that tapping at my window.
He leaves me for the rest of the night but sometimes I'll roll over and see him there, standing not twenty feet from the house, next to the road. A car will go past and he'll never flinch, the car won't slow down, nothing will happen… It's like only I can see him. And even then, I can't see him properly. I don't know what he looks like. He's just all spindles and legs and shadows, nothing solid but something more real than anything I can describe in words. Just barely looking at him grips you with a fear that makes you roll back over and lay down because you know that if you get a good look at his face, you'll die. From the fanfiction lined paper [link]
myself as slender kenny photo by ~Lness-chan Oh, I also did my GCSE art exam piece on this photo~
HOLY FUCKING SHIT I READ THIS SCARY ASS FANFICTION!!!
*goes to corner and cry in a fetal position from this and remembering the fan fiction*
I read this nonstop when i found it and it took me the whole day. i couldn't sleep well for about a little more than a week... yet.... reading and seeing this.... i'm probably going to go and read this scary ass masterpeice once i get home.
did you write this? or are you just a fan of the story reinacting this in a photo.
And nope I'm just a fan re-creating a scene. Unfortunatley the author took down the fanfiction and all the rest of her work because she quit the fandom, I think it's a shame because I read all of them and they were amazing. But at least we have lined paper sccared into our memories right? LOL