Stalky
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Last published Sun, Oct 23, 2016
Dear Stalky,
It's me again
Today, I saw her. I stayed hidden so she couldn't see me, so she wouldn't be scared of me. She was happy though, she must have felt my presence. I didn't get to see her for very long because she had to leave, but I'll look for her again tomorrow. I want to tell Dr. Henry about her, but I better not.
Im running out of time again.
I need to go, I need to take my medicine.
I will talk to you tomorrow.
Take a peek and see what it's like inside the mind of a stalker, you never know what you might find...
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