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Blocked

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fear fiction mystery stalking thirller

Not even for a second, can I stay quiet. My heart explodes from the fear. I feel burning eyes against my back everywhere I go, but by who?

Who is it that makes me feel anxious? When I hear my phone ringing, fear flows as war through my veins. 
His voice brings nightmares, even in the day...


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TRAPPED IN HIS EYES by PraiseAjibola3

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Stalking Fear

My name is Kaitlin Reid. I'm simple-minded, boring, and a little less than capable of dealing with stressful situations. When I witnessed my best friend being murdered, I did all that I knew how to do, and I called the cops. They captured the murderer and put him in prison, and for a while, I felt safe. I had the cops on my side and just enough strength left in me to try to get my life back in order. But of course, as the story goes, that illusion of 'safety' was short-handed. The murderer escaped a high security prison. I know I am the top of his hit list. And I'm not sure when he will find me, or how he will do it, but he is after me. And my limited time is running out.