PROLOGUE
I never was one to give any sort of credit to any superstitions. I was always a skeptic, a debunker. I was the person who laughed at horror movies and laughed harder at those who were actually scared.
When the supernatural was finally shoved in my face, I didn't believe it. I took it as a sign of my own waning sanity. He can't exist, can he?
He sure looks real. He sounds real - feels real.
Oh God, yes he feels real. Surely, even my fucked up imagination wouldn't be able to come up with something like this? It wouldn't know what feelings like these were.
Was it - was he - possible?
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A Slender Chance
FanfictionWhen Sky Steele met Mr. tall, dark, and dangerous in the woods one day, she knew she was dead. So why was she still alive? "You interest me," he told her. But why? And Sky just can't figure out why she's just as interested in him too. [A Slender ma...
