The Mystery
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Last published Wed, Apr 8, 2020
When you awake in the morning, what is the first thing that you think of? Do you think about all the sad or bad moments in your life or do you think about all the good things you have in your life? Do you think about a special someone or do you think about just going back to bed? I always think about the spooky yet not so scary things. I always feel like I am being watched not by anyone or anything in particular just a thought of being stalked in a way you can never really shake off that feeling, though at least I can't.
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