Have you ever been so paranoid you can’t come out of your house? That’s how I feel it’s gotten to the point where I’m afraid to look outside my window. I just stay inside reading books. I never get mail so I didn’t need to worry about going outside but that all changed. One morning the mailman walked up to my doorstep dropping off a package. I try my hardest not to go outside but curiosity got to the best of me and I open the door. I get the package and open it. What came to my surprise was a bunch of photo albums from my parents. I never had a good relationship with them so I wondered why they would send me this. I looked at the first photo album going through the pictures but after a while I notice something odd. There was the same person with pitch black eyes. I look through the rest of the photo albums and there he was. While I was looking through the photo album’s I felt like I sense a familiar presents I can’t remember what it was. I fell asleep and woke up in the middle of the night upon waking I see my laptop on the ground I open it to find a broken screen. Oh great that’s nine hundred dollars going to the garbage I lay my laptop on my desk and started to go back asleep. But I felt its presents again I open my eyes and it’s the boy I saw in the photo’s I screamed and it disappeared I looked all over my house for it and I never saw it again.
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