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  • Hunted
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    Creak. I sat up in my bed, looked across the room and saw him, hands folded, watching me with an impenetrable gaze. I smiled. "How did you get in?" He gave me a smirk. "From inside your head, of course." I asked him something I had wanted to know for a while, now. "Are you real? Or are you just a figment of my imag...