Stranger
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"Every night you visit me, sometimes in dreams, but sometimes in nightmares. I can't tell if you are a friend or foe. But in reality, does it matter? I'll admit you scared me at first, always showing up. In the background or right in front of me. When you first showed up I had no clue who you were or what you wanted. But over the years I've gotten used to you. But recently, you've taken it too far. Nightmare after nightmare, they seem never-ending. Although you seem like the good guy, I can't shake the feeling you are the reason they are occurring. You always tell me 'it's for my good' but I'm scared. You are always on my mind, I know this isn't normal, it can't be. . I woke up screaming and you were here with me. I swore it was real. We talked and I felt safe. It makes it hard for me to think of you as the bad guy. But the only way you could be the hero is to create a situation in which It's needed."
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"Why'd you even come back? The last time I checked, your mom didn't want you anywhere near this particular place in this planet where we live in." I looked straight at his eyes as his seems to study every inch of my face, probably looking for any sign of weakness that screams his name. He won't find one though. I've moved on and the only effect he has on me is only a fragment of what I felt for him before. He continued to study my face and it made me uncomfortable. Why won't he answer my question? With a sigh, I turned around to return to the safety of my house-where I know I'll be safe from those eyes that looks like it doesn't want to let mine go. "I wanted to see you" he answered. "I want to see you again." If you've already closed a chapter in your life and you're already about to open a new one, what would you do if the past chapter comes opening itself up? Will you flip through the pages once more or would you turn your back on it knowing that that certain chapter will always be the best one? Or would you choose to start on a new promising one?

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