![]() I am not the Slender Man. Or the Pale Man, Or the Tall Man I am not a Wendigo Or the Chupacabra. I am the one you ignore on the streets. The one you will never see coming. The crooked old woman trudging behind you down a narrow alley. The smudged girl playing hopscotch on a darkened sidewalk. The watcher in your backyard, peeping through a window. A champion for those you damaged. The Sleek Shadow you should fear. The Silhouette. My reach is far, my fingers long. I am coming for you. Look behind you. Or over your shoulder. Or in your backyard. And be afraid. Lisa H. Owens Picture of Lisa in her backyard at night June, 2022
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