Rachel Morgan: You know the feeling you get when you think someone is watching you, i got that feeling. My names Rachel Morgan , my mom named me that before she past away three months ago. It was a cold winter night, i got out of cheerleading practice while my bestfriend Ana drove off to her house. I walked down Bergen Avne. like always, but this time i kept hearing footsteps behind me. I turned around several times but heard and saw nothing but my own breathing and mist. I was a little freaked out , but didn't pay attention to it. As i walked more and more i realized that it was getting dark. That's when i took out my phone and it slipped and fell down on the ground. As i approached to get it, i felt two hands grab me and a wet cloth on my nose. I tryed to escape but the more i tryed the more the hands got stronger. After 60 seconds of trying to wind this battle, i gave up and entered the path of darkness.
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