The third time I encountered Jeff the killer

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I was walking home from school, then saw him just staring and smiling at me. I was confused; I kind of followed him and then saw he wasn't there. I started to walk away back down to my complex. Even if I told people this, everyone would think I'm crazy and / or I'm lying; that's what I thought for years, Until.

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