Monday, July 15, 2013

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He's there. Always looking at me. I see him in my house, at work, every place I go he goes. He has been following me for three years. Never says anything. I can't see his face behind that mask. That mask which has three holes in it. I can barely make out his black eyes. They glint maliciously and cause me to back up a step.

I am scared.

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