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summer and all of my friends are outside eating and made an ice cream and I am sitting inside no one to talk to all by myself can someone please come and save me they're outside I hear playing but I'm all alone please come and save me I yelled but no they can hear me through the barriers of my window I look outside and I saw someone look back at me is this true it is paranormal activity no it isn't she smiled I said hi she looked away and then says goodbye and I know it was all a dream all I know that she should be standing next to me as my friend. but if I go outside I'm going to be insecure I thought to myself but when I home go outside and one day I'm going to be proud proud I said to myself. my mom looked into my room and said what are you talking to yourself about. I said I'm talking to myself about having friends and being Lamb well sweetheart honey bun you don't have any friends just be proud that your uglyВсе права сохранены

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am i alone
втр, авг. 25, 2015

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The Neighbour's House cover

The Hourglass cover

King Of The Night: The New Servant cover

I'm Married...To...Satan (mpreg) (COMPLETED) cover

The Dome City cover

Demonic Boyfriend * Till Beyond Death* cover

The House At The End Of Yellow Brooke Street cover

The Art Class (MXM) cover

I wished for a Boyfriend not a Girlfriend (GxG, Lesbian) °editing° cover

The Neighbour's House

My neighbour's house is normal. There are two stories, stairs, and a tiny porch. A red door, and many windows with pretty crimson shutters. My neighbour's house is normal. The lights are on when they need to be, and off when they don't. The grass is mown, and there are sometimes cars in the driveway. My neighbour's house is normal. Sometimes I can see into some of the rooms. Always when I'm not really trying. The rooms are nice, with a warm colour scheme and polished wooden furniture. There is one room that is entirely white. A bare bulb swings from the ceiling. From the outside, I can see no furniture. The walls are old and stained.. There are no shutters on that window. My neighbour's house is normal. I see them sometimes. They're gone most of the day. We wave when we see each other, coming or going. Those two seem nice. Didn't they used to have a son about my age? My neighbour's house is normal. They turn off their lights about the same time we do. Except in that one room. The lights in the white room stay on late each night. I tried to watch them, once, to see how late they stayed on. I fell asleep. When I woke up, they were already off. My neighbour's house is normal. Sometimes I hear sounds from the house. Almost like muffled screams. Everyone gets night terrors, it's common knowledge that, at night, everything can sound scary. My neighbour's house is normal. Except when it isn't.

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