Pretty, little, liars.
I bet you are all doing just. fine. I haven't been haunting you for quite some time, right? Halloween was last, and then nothing. As if I had just disappeared. As if everything in Rosewood was left behind safe and sound and life all of a sudden turned pretty. Well trust me, it didn't. Sometimes life is a lie as well. And I think I am just about to show you, how much of a lie those last two months were. Aria. Spencer. Hanna. Emily. And the rest of you all, who dare to get involved in the lives of those I happen to, well, torture. With involved I mean to either show up in their lives or watch their lives. It's my job, to watch their every move. It's my job, to make up their destiny. Or at least part of it. You should all know better than trying to do my job, I think I have kind of proven I am very well able to do it myself, haven't I? Also, it's my job, to remain unknown for just a little bit longer. Yeah, I know you all think you have it figured out. Well, I bet you two pretty little lies you got it wrong. I just won't tell you yet, how wrong you are. The time for that will come, my liars. Anyway, you better be ready. Cause next week it will start all over again, and I will have no mercy. Not even a little. Don't tell me I didn't warn you!
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