Текст песни TheDRAYKon2091 - Записки СлендераПросмотров: 1 0 чел. считают текст песни верным 0 чел. считают текст песни неверным Тут находится текст песни TheDRAYKon2091 - Записки Слендера, а также перевод, видео и клип. История реальна и произошла именно со мной и другом когда нам было 15 лет. August 13. Sunny day, there are no clouds. The weather is just calling on the street. I called my friend (Alex, simply putting Alex) and offered to go to the forest. Alex, like me, studied Kripipasta and was simply obsessed with this. I studied Slender Maine, Kate's killer and everything in such a kind. He gladly agreed, and, having gathered things, we went to the road. To her parents were told that we were going to the forest, they say we want to walk. In fact, I just wanted to make sure that there are maniacs hiding in the forest. Alexey also liked such an idea. To be safe, we have collected everything you need. Since it was already 22:00, we were supplied with the most necessary. Immediately I will say that the parents themselves were going to go to relatives to the country and left the keys to the apartment to us. We will continue. We took a flashlight and batteries, two races, a mobile phone and of course a knife. The knife was precisely for self-defense, so we preferred it. Moved everything in the backpack, and went on the road. Uncle Alex died us. He asked us all sorts of issues of such a plan: "Not afraid? And if someone suddenly pops up?!". On this, we only overwhelmed and grinned. We did not imagine what terrible would happen. To fall out our adventure in the forest, I took the camera. Charging was complete, and could work for more than an hour. Me and Alex landed from the roadside, and soon the uncle car disappeared. It became too quiet. On our surprise, not a single car was drove for all the time that we stood. Waiting for 00:00, we turned on the lanterns, exposed the knives and went "where the eyes look." For a long time, we could not find both paths, which means that? This is not a park, it is a real forest. In order not to get lost, I left special marks on the trees in the form of the letter "P". This means the way. And in order not to get down, I put the numbers. It looked like this: "p1". This means that the path is the first. When we went to the heart of the forest, blew a light wind. But he was imbued with a cold. Alex and I cried and decided to make a halt. We joked about everything that can happen to us. A little tricking, we start cloning to sleep. In order not to fall asleep, I took the matches and sued a little finger in the flame. Of course it was insanely painful, but I no longer wanted to sleep. I repeat, it really happened to us. When we got up and decided to move, I felt a hard look at himself. Turning, I did not see anyone. I was frightening me, but Alex only dismissed and said that I pretend. I decided to think too, what seemed to me. 15 minutes we walked where the eyes look. And then the nightmare began. Alex found a note on a branch that hung with her. The inscription was terrifying: "no eye." We were not at all on my own. I put a piece of paper in my pocket, and offered to leave the forest. The decision was made in a second: to leave the forest to the line. "Alex began to look for our marks on the trees, but there was no them ... I checked the backpack there was also not there. We were scared to bump. I rushed where my eyes look and turned on Camera, commenting on the entire record like this: We are now trying to escape from the forest. There are terrible things. " Alex said I looked at the camera. There were no interference. As in the TV, when the antenna is not configured. I turned to remove the camera and saw it. He stood like a mannequin. It was not fundamentally moving. I swallow fear. I could neither scream or speak normally. I was paralyzed in the literal sense. Alex grabbed my hand and made a tough slap to me to come to my senses. I woke up and swallowed on the opposite direction from him. Yes. It was he .. Slender Maine, or a palker. He did not move and continued to stand silent. Alex began to call uncle, but could not reach the phone. We did not know what we should do. On the way, we saw more notes, and as we understood it was the death notes of his victims. With grief in half, we found the side and road. When turned around, we saw that he was a few meters from us. I buried "running along the road!" And we ran like girls for clothes with a discount of 90%! Fled, as it turned out on the way to the Uncle car. He found us pale and drove home on all the pairs. That's all I remember. Alex was taken to a psychiatric hospital with suspicion of schizophrenia. I stayed at home, but I began to visit a psychologist. When a psychologist asked to show the evidence that Slender exists, I took out that leaf. But the paper has changed, on it under the record "no eye", there was a small circle that was crossed in red. It seems that the hunt for me began ... |