I know its been a while since I've had an update but I've gotten kind of in a rough patch and haven't been able to pay the bills, work on my game(s) AND spend all day online doing research due to the fact i don't have a job or an internet anymore. So, instead of an almost everyday blog like before im going to try and work on the blog a couple times a month and make everyone happy with my scary/spooky/creepy pasta/disturbing/nightmare fuel/self discovery content. In addition to make up for my lack of material for the last couple weeks i have decide to make an extra long blog full of things i should have been giving you a while back full of photos, a scary story a video a couple extra things and of course your favorite: Slenderman!
Now that we got that out of the way here are a couple more developments for my (un named)game.... im going to add a donate bar incase you feel "Generous" and for those of you that do im gonna work out a way for people to be rewarded something like after so many dollars you will get a copy of the game and if you give so much more youll get a behind the scenes info,a t-shirt up to being an actual character cameo in the game (all proceeds will go toward one of the greatest scary video games ever made and help out the creators it takes time and money for us and we are all broke)now i know i havent talked much about my wonderful team enough "Mental Malice Productions" but all will be revealed in good time ill have an update explaining the crew and our projects and our first game but right now you are here for the content!
I finnaly got some disturbing photos that are a little more up to par for what i have been looking for now i will say: (THESE ARE NOT FOR CHILDREN) Don't complain to me if you cant handle Violence, Nudity, or Just plain old MENTALLY DISTURBING content!
Enjoy!
(p.s.) this first slenderman i made myself
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story!!!!
As a child, I was always quiet, and my conversations with others would always end up awkward. Because of that, I always preferred to be alone growing up. Which probably explains my strange obsession with toys, being as old as I am. They never talk. They just stare. I have to say though, being alone in an apartment full of figurines can be creepy sometimes.
However, being with my girl for almost two years, she understands my obsession well, but with this much, she would probably be shocked when she first sees them.
That night, she was more than excited to see my house. as we approached the door, she could barely contain her excitement, so without further delay, I swing the front door open. ‘Make yourself at home.’ I say to her, ‘it's kind of messy, but its more comfortable than it loo-’ her face was in shock, then absolute terror as she started to scream.
I tried to calm her, but it just got worse. I was puzzled. is she afraid of my toys? ‘I understand its a bit strange, but is it that horrifying? I take a quick look in my house but theres nothing horrific. I had to calm her down, as the neighbors were starting to come out. With a quick impulse, I quickly drag her in my house as I try to ease her mind. Her screaming just got louder and louder. At this point, I had no choice but to put my hand over her mouth. She watched me in terror with tears rolling down her face. I turn around and they were all staring at me as well.
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I'm alone again. I placed her doll on the top shelf above all the others I have dated. Her look made me feel depressed, so I made it face the wall until I was able to get over it.
VIDEO(s)!!!!
Well thats all i got for you today like i said im gonna add a donate bar and keep working on getting you some great stuff in the future
