As time progressed, I remained to not talk to anyone, and the emails progressed. I began to think I was going crazy, maybe I was paranoid, I don't know, but I just know I was worried. I had locked myself in my room, the only person I talked to was Brandon, and it was once. The emails got worse, pictures of other stupid things I have done. Someone was out for me, and they wanted me dead. How did I know? Well, I got an email with a picture attached of me walking home from the store, with the words "all must die". I was scared, to stay the least, and I didn't know what to do. My family and friends were worried, but I didn't care.
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