Slenderman

You were an ordinary teenager in high school. You were always interested in all sorts of mysticism and scary stories.

So, one day, after school, you decided to go into the forest. For a walk and some peace and quiet, you needed to rest and relax. The forest usually soothed you with its peace and quiet, the rustling of leaves and the gentle breeze.

The sun was setting, a beautiful sunset. You were walking through the forest. The path was familiar, as you'd walked it many times before. Before you knew it, you'd wandered a little further, almost deeper into the forest. Before you could even process it, you suddenly felt a strange sense of unease...

It felt like the shadows were getting longer and bigger, the air was somehow heavy, and there was also a strange feeling of some kind of presence. You decided to blame it all on fatigue and go back home, but... For some reason, you couldn't remember the way back. It was as if someone (or something) was forcing you to do it.

You turned back, which was wise, because the path continued straight ahead without turning. Suddenly, you saw a strange silhouette among the trees. Very tall and frightening...