I walk alone outside, still slightly startled of my nightmare a few nights before. It had just rained and the bright ground was soggy and left light prints of my feet upon the ground. I was wearing an old flower dress where the print was faded and the white had become a cream. The humidity had gotten to me as I plopped down onto the ground. I hardly noticed the water seeping into the dress as I was deep in thought. I finally snapped out of my daze when my whole bottoms were soaked with water. I turned to leave making sure to wipe of my back and butt before walking. I saw a flash of black zip from the corner of my eye. My breath hitched.
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"Hello?" I breath. No one answered but the wind flying past with a whisper of the leaves. I did see something right?
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I had gotten ready to bed when a flash of black reached my closet. I had become angry with whatever It is, harassing me and being in my kingdom. I swung the door open a knife in my hand from when I had retrieved from the table that I had cut a sandwich in half earlier. The door knocked into the wall probably leaving a dent but nothing was inside. I checked the floor and in the coats yet I heard the smallest of breaths slow and steady as if they were just ran a mile and had suppressed their breathing. I looked up to see boxes on the shelf above but nothing else. I found a note on the table.
Be on Watch
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It has been 12 days. Each and every day a note has been found and I get a glimpse of a black figure in my blind spot. I finally decide to do something about this as I bring the picture of the guy as a blur and the notes to someone I find the most smart: Liam. I walk into his study and he doesn't notice me.
"Liam." I say. I turn him around by his should and his eyes are closed. Once I let go he flops his head on the desk. Great he's asleep. I try hitting him and pouring water above his head but he just sits there unconscious. I go downstairs to get a spoon and walk back up to him. I lay it in front of his turned face and scream. He jolts up from the loud awakening.
"Shit!" He swipes his desk to get the spoon away along with some papers and a book. I strike out laughing. After I apologize and show him the letters and picture.
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He looks at them soon frantic.
"So?" I ask. He breaks from deep thought.
"Nothing. Don't worry, i'll take care off it." I then get shooed from his room. As I leave I stumble across a paper and it was the same print as all the letters.
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