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I got home hours later. My mom brought me my homework from school so I wouldn't do it tomorrow. It didn't seem hard for me to do. New topics suck. But that's life. I'm getting tired. Life is lame. Especially when some murderer is on the loose. Absolutely horrible my friends. 2 in the morning came. I was still awake. On my phone as usual. Maybe I should be done for the day. I placed my phone on my night stand and went to bed. Buy something kept me awake. It prevented me to sleep. Noises from outside. Leaves and twigs crunching. The sound of the wind. The total darkness. Everyone is asleep. I need sleep. We all need sleep. I haven't had enough sleep lately. That man is on the look for me. I mean he knows where I live and go. He relocates from place to place. Lurking in the darkness. Waiting and waiting for something or someone. Someone to kidnap and kill. Anyway. Who knows what he's doing right now. I ain't going to look for him and hunt him down. That's the police's job. Which they haven't done quite much frankly. Should I venture out? Or should I stay here forever? Both would be quite nice. But since there's someone after me, I must venture out. I need evidence. Proof and pictures. This man is smart some how. Managed to escape prison and the police thinks he's been there. How does that happen? Well I must go figure this out and grab my coat and shoes. This is about to get really really creepy. This would be my last and final plan. After I find what I need, I'll stop leaving my house at night. I must go now. See you in a bit.

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