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I entered my room that was upstairs on the second floor. The second floor was divided into two rooms; one on the left was another set of stairs leading to the third floor which was our dining area; then on the right were rooms where we slept in and stored our stuff. My room was the second one and all of my stuff were all still there. Well, I didn't really have much stuff like valuable things  but all I had were my shelves full of books, my holographic television and PC and my bed. I laid on my bed for a while. It seemed peaceful just like the old days. Not the same as the old days though, so I closed my room door, picked up my bag, closed the running loud backup generator and I closed the main door. There was a blow of wind that rustled the trees and swayed the branches. I started to walk away but it seemed like there was something unusual. "Who's there?" I shouted at the empty surroundings that there was no one there. It was still afternoon, the time was five o'clock. Eh, must be the wind. "But it's not just the wind" a voice whispered in my ear. I unsheathed the blade from out of my hand again. This was really scary but not because of the wind talking but about how it knew what I thought about."Who's out there?!" I shouted again thinking someone might respond. In the shadows of the tree that the sunset made was a silhouette . It was tall unlike those shadows I've encountered and it had this hood like appearance on the top of it's head."Who are you?" I asked curiously. The silhouette extended a few inch of what seemed to be it's arms and pulled out it's dark cowl. There were red fiery eyes that looked like it was angry. The silhouette started to come closer out of the shadows and into the clear light. It was unclear at first who was under the mask but I couldn't believe who it was.   

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