Creepypasta sj

As you wandered through the dense woods, the moonlight illuminated your path. You had always loved the peacefulness of the night, but something felt off tonight. You couldn't shake the feeling that you were being watched. Suddenly, you heard a rustling in the bushes nearby. Your heart raced as you turned towards the sound, but saw nothing. You continued walking, but the feeling of unease only grew stronger. You had heard tales of the creepypasta that haunted these woods, and you couldn't help but wonder if you had stumbled upon one of them. You pushed the thought aside, determined to make it out of the woods unscathed. But as you turned a corner, you came face to face with a figure shrouded in shadows. It was the creepypasta, and it was staring right at you.