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The Smiling Man is an urban legend about a tall, silent man who allegedly stalks strangers with a manic smile. The creepypasta was first introduced by Redditor blue_tidal in an autobiographical account purportedly detailing his late night encounter with a deranged man while living in Seattle, Washington.
On April 6th, 2012, Redditor blue_tidal submitted a story titled “The Smiling Man” to the /r/LetsNotMeet subreddit, a community for sharing stories about creepy encounters in real-life, which recounted a tale about being stalked by a tall, smiling man while walking down a sidewalk in an undisclosed “major city in the U.S.” Prior to being archived, the post gained over 1,300 up votes and 170 comments.
“About five years ago I lived downtown in a major city in the US. I’ve always been a night person, so I would often find myself bored after my roommate, who was decidedly not a night person, went to sleep. To pass the time, I used to go for long walks and spend the time thinking.”
I spent four years like that, walking alone at night, and never once had a reason to feel afraid. I always used to joke with my roommate that even the drug dealers in the city were polite. But all of that changed in just a few minutes of one evening.
It was a Wednesday, somewhere between one and two in the morning, and I was walking near a police patrolled park quite a ways from my apartment. It was a quiet night, even for a week night, with very little traffic and almost no one on foot. The park, as it was most nights, was completely empty.
I turned down a short side street in order to loop back to my apartment when I first noticed him. At the far end of the street, on my side, was the silhouette of a man, dancing. It was a strange dance, similar to a waltz, but he finished each “box” with an odd forward stride. I guess you could say he was dance-walking, headed straight for me.
Deciding he was probably drunk, I stepped as close as I could to the road to give him the majority of the sidewalk to pass me by. The closer he got, the more I realized how gracefully he was moving. He was very tall and lanky, and wearing an old suit. He danced closer still, until I could make out his face. His eyes were open wide and wild, head tilted back slightly, looking off at the sky. His mouth was formed in a painfully wide cartoon of a smile. Between the eyes and the smile, I decided to cross the street before he danced any closer.
I took my eyes off of him to cross the empty street. As I reached the other side, I glanced back… and then stopped dead in my tracks. He had stopped dancing and was standing with one foot in the street, perfectly parallel to me. He was facing me but still looking skyward. Smile still wide on his lips.
I was completely and utterly unnerved by this. I started walking again, but kept my eyes on the man. He didn’t move.
Once I had put about half a block between us, I turned away from him for a moment to watch the sidewalk in front of me. The street and sidewalk ahead of me were completely empty. Still unnerved, I looked back to where he had been standing to find him gone. For the briefest of moments I felt relieved, until I noticed him. He had crossed the street, and was now slightly crouched down. I couldn’t tell for sure due to the distance and the shadows, but I was certain he was facing me. I had looked away from him for no more than 10 seconds, so it was clear that he had moved fast.
I was so shocked that I stood there for some time, staring at him. And then he started moving toward me again. He took giant, exaggerated tip toed steps, as if he were a cartoon character sneaking up on someone. Except he was moving very, very quickly.
I’d like to say at this point I ran away or pulled out my pepper spray or my cellphone or anything at all, but I didn’t. I just stood there, completely frozen as the smiling man crept toward me.
And then he stopped again, about a car length away from me. Still smiling his smile, still looking to the sky.
When I finally found my voice, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind. What I meant to ask was, “What the fuck do you want?!” in an angry, commanding tone. What came out was a whimper, “What the fuu…?”
Regardless of whether or not humans can smell fear, they can certainly hear it. I heard it in my own voice, and that only made me more afraid. But he didn’t react to it at all. He just stood there, smiling.
And then, after what felt like forever, he turned around, very slowly, and started dance-walking away. Just like that. Not wanting to turn my back to him again, I just watched him go, until he was far enough away to almost be out of sight. And then I realized something. He wasn’t moving away anymore, nor was he dancing. I watched in horror as the distant shape of him grew larger and larger. He was coming back my way. And this time he was running.
I ran too.
I ran until I was off of the side road and back onto a better lit road with sparse traffic. Looking behind me then, he was nowhere to be found. The rest of the way home, I kept glancing over my shoulder, always expecting to see his stupid smile, but he was never there.
I lived in that city for six months after that night, and I never went out for another walk. There was something about his face that always haunted me. He didn’t look drunk, he didn’t look high. He looked completely and utterly insane. And that’s a very, very scary thing to see.
On April 23rd, 2012, blue_tidal reposted the story to the /r/nosleep subreddit, where it received more than 2,400 up votes and 350 comments before it was archived. On November 18th, the /r/TheSmilingMan subreddit was launched by Redditor HeckToTheYeah65 for discussions related to the creepypasta. On November 26th, blue_tidal participated in an “ask me anything” (AMA) thread in the /r/TheSmilingMan subreddit, where he claimed that the story is actually based on a late night encounter with a stranger in Seattle, Washington.
On May 29th, 2013, Redditor Youdfonotsay submitted a post to /r/AskReddit asking “What is the scariest/creepiest thing you have seen/heard?”, to which Redditor danrennt98 replied with a link to blue_tidal’s original post.
On August 5th, Redditor Paper-Snow-A-GHOST submitted a post to /r/AskReddit asking “Have you ever read a story that was about you while browsing Reddit?”, to which Redditor ILL_Show_Myself_Out replied that he once stalked someone with a creepy smile while inebriated, citing the man from the creepypasta:
“I can’t say it was me particularly, but I did this to someone one night when I was hammered. Why? I dunno. Thought it was funny. I was smiling and walking along feeling pretty awesome. I do the stumble-smile walk all the time though.”
Short Film Adaptation
On July 23rd, YouTuber Michael Evans uploaded a short film titled “2AM,” which was based on blue_tidal’s story (shown below). The same day, Evans submitted the video to the /r/videos subreddit. In the next three months, the video gathered upwards of 1.65 million views and the Reddit post received more than 23,000 up votes.
In the comments section of the video post, blue_tidal complimented the creators and shared his thoughts on the accuracy of the short film:
“First thing’s first: this is pretty cool. It’s really well shot, and the actors did a great job. It’s not particularly accurate in terms of how it actually went down, but a few things were very close. The moment when The Smiling Man stops after the narrator crosses the street in particular is very close. The dance was more flowing and true to a waltz, but I think a lot of the choices they made for this video were for the sake of adaptation for the different medium (including the different ending).”
On July 24th, the Internet news site The Daily Dot published an article about the film adaptation. On July 26th, the men’s interest blog BroBible published an article about the short film and creepypasta.