I cant get him out. I've tried. I've tried to get him to leave me alone. But for some reason he wont go. Every night, as I toss and turn in my covers he comes into my head. He'll whisper quitely to me, telling me that one day he'll find me, one day, he'll get me. One day he'll catch me. Every morning I wake up out of breath, sweat dripping down my face, tears running from my eyes. But he wont leave me alone. Who? You ask. I'll tell you who. A boy, who lives in my head, a boy with brown curly hair. He kills me in my dreams. He follows me in my head. His name is Harry.
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FanfictionHe's in my head. He's in my dreams. He never leaves my side. He wont go. He wont leave. He wants me. He wants to kill me inside.
