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Thursday, 8th September 2016 - Sport Day Intruder

Thursday, 8th September 2016 - Sport Day Intruder

Dear Diary

At lunchtime, just like the previous Thursday, I placed a camera on one of the poles overlooking the sports field. I activated it. When it was time for Prey to play his sport, it would be ready. I scouted the field to see if there were any better spots to hide in while he watched, but no, I had found the best one.

I eagerly awaited for the rest of the day to end. It seemed like everything else was taking so much longer than it usually did. I knew that it could not last forever, and finally, it was time. Like normal, I waited a few minutes so that I would start watching them when they were playing. This way they did not see anybody crawl into the bushes. The one time that they had spotted me had led to some awkward confrontations that I was not eager to repeat.

I started to walk over to the field, but I stopped. There was already a person there. They were sitting on the seats. For some reason, the person seemed very familiar, but I couldn't quite place it.

Suddenly, I could. I was surprised that I had not earlier. It was the person responsible for putting my hopes and dreams on halt. It was Intruder. What was she doing here? This was my place, my time! I almost shouted at her to go away, but I somehow managed to repulse that feeling.

I walked home very quickly. I slammed my bedroom door shut, and got in the bed. I cried. It could have all been fake before, their whole relationship a joke. After all, I hadn't really seen too much actually happen. But now this, she watched him play sport!

I would not stand for this.

It.

Must.

End.