childhood memories of the slenderman

The reason why I'm here is mainly because of the events that happened to me when I was about 8-9 years old.

Me and my father loved building model rockets, so we built this new one and took it to the park. After launching it, it crash landed into the park woods. Not too far in so I could remember my way back. I told my father I would be right back and went inside to retrieve the rocket. After a few minutes of looking around, I found that it crashed into the tree branch above me. So, like any kid would do, I climbed up the tree and before I knew it, I was already 10 feet above the ground. I sat on a branch and leaned close to the rocket's cap to pull it down. But just when I was about to grab it, I heard this high pitch whining in my ears. Like somebody blew a whistle in front of me, but sharper and louder. I looked down, covering my ears and saw a man in a black robe walk towards the tree. I was terrified by the sight of him, until he looked up and pulled down his hood, revealing his paper white blank and bald head. He had no face, no ears, no hair. Not a single facial feature was on him. This was when I began screaming in fear, then I blacked out. What happened completely vanished from my memory, but the doctor said it was because I fell off the tree and hit my head. But I didn't know if that's what happened.
I'm here to know if I'm not alone and if this is an encounter of the slenderman.

if anyone can help me, post below. It would be much obliged!  

no you not

Your not alone

Welcome to the world of our Tall friend my boy, sit down, research and enjoy yourself as you can't control anything he does

Why me though? That's what I don't get. I'm nothing ordinary, I don't even have a single outstanding characteristic that would seem useful to him.   

Well he see's potential in you

I'm flattered, I guess. O_o
Is that a good thing?

Well yes because that means he most likely won't kill you

Oh, then in that case I am flattered. ^^"

now the only thing you need to be freak otu about are the hunters of us the proxy or people who are on slendy side

Hunters? You mean there are people who hunt proxies?
Why?

yes

I have no clue why

Great, so we're hunted and possibly the only proxies in the country?

There are probably many proxies in our country and yes they hunt us for some reason.....

Many of us are there, all over. And people do hunt us because they see Slendy as the enemy, and we are his army.

Well, hunting isn't very polite. Maybe I should keep a gift card in case I meet one to befriend him/her.

I doubt that would work they would probably still try to harm you

But seriously though, is it always this bad? The hunters hunting us I mean.

Oh sorry.....I don't think they can really find out easily who is a proxy and who isnt

Well that's a relief...
But what do proxies do?

The psychical work for slenderman and we communicate for him

Not just psychological work, physical as well. I've had my fair share of helping him hunt his victims down. I have memories of even going up against other proxies just as a test for him.
We do as he says, we have no way to control it really, we normally don't remember until later well after it's happened. We are his people.

Could it be possible it's my interest in graffiti that's an asset for him?

maybe