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This is probably what scared me the most; when I was three blocks away from the college, I looked up. There it was. The same freaky wire face. this time, it was lodged in the back of a stop light. I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs, but since my friends could see me from there, i decided to keep it quite. When i got to my college, people started looking at me. You know what i said? i said "Guys? Really? i just biked ten blocks in five minutes. Can't a guy pant a bit?" Now i wished I had told them about those THINGS.
That night I did tell them. But not in the way they would have wanted me to. That night, I decided to confront one of them. First, I started a video chat on my phone with my friend Jason. I told him "I want to show you something, ok?". He was like "Dude its 9 o'
Thats what I'm doing now, isn't it? Im telling them. I'm not sure who "them" is, but I guess anybody is fine. I'm not sure I should have done what it told me to because, after describing it in deep detail, I've been having nightmares about it. Not all of the Wire-Men. Just a forest of wires. And in that forest, the faces. Disfigured, glowing eyes, and the voices. The horrible sound of two words. Tell Them. Im tired now. I need to try and get some sleep. Maybe then i can figure out what to do about these
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