Actually I don't even know. Slenderman?
I could see a shadow outside,
its back turned to me.
I didn't yet know it was on the dark side,
but it wasn't walking toward me.
I closed the door and shut my eyes,
looked around my room.
My ring wasn't where it usually lies,
the ring from my groom.
I looked out, to the rain.
The shape was still there.
I wasn't really sane,
I was loud as bear.
I walked toward it,
wanting my ring back.
Until I saw it,
dressed all in black.
The shape turned around,
wicked smile on its face.
There wasn't second round,
because it wasn't race.
It hold its hand up,
silencing my cries.
It made my mouth shut,
there my body lies.
