Nameless
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have you been wondering?? why you exist? why there is so much suffering around you? why are there some creeps lurking in the shadow silently watches every move you make? I mean EVERYTHING. Just thinking about all that gives me the chills. Well, this story tells about a certain someone, who is in a certain place while watching every move I make. wanna know why I know?? It is simple really.... IT is really standing out.. You know, the normal stuff like wearing always something black then following you wherever you may go.. SIGH.. i hate it.. i hate my life.. i really want to say to the mysterious creep to stop following me around instead find someone else.. Hi, the name's Talia Carey and welcome to my creepy life.
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