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i twirled my pencil in my hand,staring at the wall.

tic tok tic tok..

annoying.

"come take your medicine, honey.." i heard a voice call me. i stared blankly at the wall, throwing the pencil at the it.

tic tok tic tok..

snap

i looked down at my broken pencil,looking towards my closet at the familiar figure I know.
he isn't human, of course.
a figment of my imagination, they say.
i stared at him, emotionless, as he smiled widely, showing his sharp teeth.

"take your medicine..." he spoke out with his rasp deep voice.

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