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I sit down in the middle of the dark room, waiting.

I see they shadowy figure appear in front of me.

I get up from sitting.

And run.

I go to my hiding spot.


I wait,

            and wait,

                                  till I know for sure my plan                                                                                                    works.



I hear a snap I look in the corner to see the figure trapped.

I thought it was a ghost? I guess it doesn't matter.

I wait to make sure the figure was really trapped. So I walk away.

But it was to late.




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