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{Story Created by user KitsunE-UrieL}

[Written on 4chan by an anonymous user]

Dunno why I'm posting this to be honest. I could save it to a draft, but I feel like if he visits anyone else in the world, it can help them succeed where I've failed. If not, and I'm the only one haunted by this, maybe it'll bring people entertainment. Heh, entertaining people with my torture from this... whatever the hell it is. I only have a few minutes before I forget.

It called itself the Sandman. Though it's not like the one from that cute cartoon movie that came out recently. I should also mention this is to help me prepare for the next visit of that thing once I forget. It's not even been one minute since the Sandman left from its visit.

Every night at 11:50 pm my memories of this thing, and all my visits with it, rush back into my mind along with the urge to make some tea. At 12 on the dot, ten minutes later, I get a knock on the door and open it to the Sandman.

When it first started to visit I had just moved into this cabin out in the woods of Canada (I won't say which province, for your safety). Originally I had been living down in Texas with my adoptive parents. Supposedly I was born in Canada, hence why I moved up here even though I had no real ties to this place.

Anyway, my first encounter was three weeks after I had moved into my cabin. I'd finally setup all my furniture, gotten supplies, like food and water, since I was a few hours away from the closest town. I liked solitude. I had gotten loads of entertainment like DVD's, comics, etcetera even though I do have Wi-Fi. I'm writing this after all. I need to get back on topic, I'm starting to forget.

The Sandman is a tall slender man in a navy blue suit with a white undershirt and red tie with I think saint logo's on it in gold, I'm starting to forget them. He wears a black fedora and carries a cane with a white stripe on the bottom and a gold stripe on the handle. His face is always in in this weird twisted smile, his teeth are yellow as a lemon which is what he likes with his tea, not even cut up just eating it like an apple. His eyes are purple? Or maybe blue? Whatever, the suit should be enough. He asks to invite him in, I've tried once to deny the request and let's just say I don't want to see that demonic form of the Sandman's again, if I didn't forget when he left, I would have cone crazy I'm sure. Aside from that one incident the Sandman is very nice I suppose, he even apologized the next visit. When he asks to be invited invite him, and serve him the tea with a while lemon, he'll eat it like an apple. Either poison the tea or apple. I don't know what will kill it.

As he enjoys his tea and lemon he'll talk to me like we're old friends about his "day" or whatever, where he guides souls through dreams... no not dreams, nightmares. He guides evil souls like the grim reaper through horrific nightmares he exclaimed once and will go through horrific details about them, the least horrifying one was a woman who sold drugs that a kid overdosed on and was killed in a car crash, he made her nightmare be slugs crawling through her skin, out her ears, mouth, nose, choking but not really killing her as he said since she was already dead.

After he finishes five cups of tea he leaves. Don't show him out, you'll have the worst nightmare of your life that night. When he stops in the doorway and says "Goodbye good boy, please by more lemons and tea for next time." Just simply say goodbye Sandman, have a nice night with the evil souls. He'll smile. wink, and leave then your safe. As for ways to kill him, do the poison like I mentioned, maybe ask a priest or something about him, don't invite others over, he stated on the first day before he left that he would give you a horrible flu and still come to visit. Ok seems I forgot according to what was written earlier by what seems to be me because I don't know how I got to my computer just now, or why I'm writing this, I guess there's a monster or whatever? I dunno, could be like I apparently said earp9er good entertainment for people so I guess I'll post it? I don't take drugs so I don't know why I wrote this... I guess if this is real it'd explain why I blackout around the end of 11 and comeback or whatever you wanna call it... I wonder if there's something where I live that's causing me to hallucinate. I'll have to check it out.