It was evil

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It was evil. When you least expected it, it crept into your doorway at night. It came into your dreams and turned them into nightmares. It made you wake up screaming bloody murder and it sent chills down your spine and paralyzed you for the moment until you were able to run to your bathroom. But then that's where you saw it. The monster that has been following. The one that's been haunting you and stalking you're every move. That's when you realize. The thoughts you have are just you contemplating suicide and the aching in your stomach is from too much alcohol, and the monster you saw looking back at you was the reflection of your face in the mirror. The monster was you.

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