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Ongoing, First published Apr 07, 2019
"I know you're out there!...I can hear you!" I scream nervously. 
Yet I get no reply.
I turn around in defeat, part of me wishing there was something or someone out there, and part of me hoping that there wasn't because if there was...would I be ready to face it?

I heard rustling behind me, my heart began to beat out of my chest from the shock/fear. Then suddenly it stopped. The only thought on my mind being
"Was there really someone there".

And so I turned...


And then there was him.
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