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Thermometer (talk | contribs) (Created page with "I was very tired, but I just couldn’t sleep. I felt a weird feeling, like I was feeling sick or something. I tried to sleep, I was so tired. But I still couldn’t. There was something that kept me from falling asleep. I was lying in my bed, quiet. I felt a little scared, too. I didn’t know why. My head was tilted against the wall. My position felt quite uncomfortable. So I turned around and my heart almost stopped. There, face to face against me, stood a man, or…...") |
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I was very tired, but I just
There, face to face against me, stood a man, or… a thing. One of my lamps was turned on so I could see the thing quite clear. It was certainly a man. It had a white face; it almost glowed in the dark. It had black hair, and its eyes were soul piercing. Its eyes were marked in black and it looked like the thing
I was so scared, so terrified, so full of shock, but I was not going to give up. The thing raised a knife and jumped at me. Good for me, I was pretty good at self-defense. I took a stranglehold on the fucker and pulled him to my bed. The fucker was shocked and dropped its knife. I guess it
Jeff then jumped down and escaped. When the police arrived I told them what had happened. Only thing I
I deserved to live, ha-ha… I DESERVED TO LIVE. Jeff thought I deserved to live. I feel proud.
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