Something catches my eye. Is it my Imagination? What was that I just saw? I strain to see down the hallway, but I can't see much. Just some shadows from the trees, right?... The boy moves toward me; I'm to stunned to get out of his way in time. He moves directly into my path, almost moving through me, as if he's trying to pull me unwillingly into his unknown world....All Rights Reserved
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