The Telemarketer

The Telemarketer

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Every person has seen an unknown caller on their phone. Most people will recognize them immediately as telemarketers. Someone who calls them in the middle of the night just to sell them a time share or to save money on their insurance premium. I don't have time for menial things like that. I have better things to do than listen to a sales pitch. Why don't they stop pestering me? My anger builds and builds until finally... I answer the phone. Written for a Creative Writing course with a horror beginning in the shower prompt.
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I have a stalker. I know everyone eventually has one and some are solved over time or through restraining orders. But let's take a moment and imagine this scenario; restraining orders, or anything in that nature, wouldn't solve the problem. There was nothing you can do to be free. This stalker can bounce up and over law boundaries, manipulates others, and the deceiving appearance makes others call you a liar. Even without those, this man is beyond what I now call normal. He's cruel and vindictive, and he puts criminals away for a living. He isn't the average stalker; he's smart. And when I say smart, well, that's something you'll have to see for yourself. I walked right into this dark rift, and for the longest time there was no way out. Until I discovered his one flaw. And that may just happen to be his downfall.

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