Afraid

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We were outside and I started to feel a shiver. I couldn't hold it in, I felt the words spewing out my mouth. She knew what I meant. I was afraid. Afraid of what was to come. What was lurking in my dreams at night and I couldn't stop thinking about it, it wouldn't stop until it found me. Until I was killed.

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