Um, well when I was smaller, in the woods, someone was calling my name, but it wasn't my mother or grandmother, and I would always wake up with bruises (that can explain why I have some small scars and stuff), so yeah, and I always had Slender Sickness through my childhood years, but I kind of was used to it since all my life I was living near woods, and in them, I was hearing footsteps and stuff, so it was pretty normal, well except for feeling watched while I was home alone and having insomnia (and I still do have insomnia and feel watched, so yeah (I don't know it probably bothered my parents, so they decided to teach me how to use an axe and stuff) until I noticed it all and began tracking it (which was a few months ago).
And strange feelings, well, my ears were ringing and I was kind of scared but after like a minute I was calmer and just fell asleep with him just staring at me. So yeah, that's all I kind of remember, (God, my memory got kind of bad after all this, what a joy). And it's ok, I kind of started not being here so often, so yeah. . .