5:30am

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I scrolled through the old news articles. I was looking for an interesting news article to base my school project off. My fingers grew tired as each article passed my eyes. Until finally I came to something that caught my eye. As I clicked on it I read the title briefly.

"Brutal murder in suburban home"

I scanned the details frowning at the pictures. They looked awfully familiar.

The pictures were of me.

The story was on me.

I had been murdered.

I stared at the screen my eye catching the date and time of the murder.

22nd of October 2004..

Time- 5:30am.

I glanced at the clock next to me and my heart stopped.

5:28am

Suddenly my computer shut down leaving me staring at my reflection in the black screen. The lights flickered.

My door creaked open.

And a figure lunged at me.

Then it all went black.

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