H-hello? Helloooo? Ah good it's working. My name is Evan and I've made a huge discovery. This discovery was made about a month ago and I finally think I can share it. Last month October to be exact I was walking home from my high school. Now I'm not what people would call "social" but, anyway I always wanted to sit down and talk about life with someone. I figured since I didn't have a friends that had the same outlook I would just talk to myself. Once I got home I had vented all of my thoughts for the day and I went on like normal. The next morning I awoke to a strange mirror like images crouched on my bed. I had screamed and shouted but no one heard me. It stood there unfazed even when I tried hitting it. The creature turned its head and looked at me still in a crouching on my bed and repeated word-for-word the conversation I had with myself yesterday. It then jumped off of my bed and landed in front of me, our bodies almost touching, then walked inside if me.
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Conversations with Myself
Teen FictionW.I.P please forgive if it is not the greatest.