Okay
You’re probably wondering why I’m so scared
It all started a couple moths ago
I started getting the feeling I was being watched...
It was really creepy and I tried to shake the feeling
But it kept coming back
I was suspicious of everyone
Then...
Then I started having this reoccurring dream
I would be walking down the street
And this guy in a hoodie would come up to me
And pounced on me
Pinning me to the concrete
And then he would point a gun on me
He would shoot my legs and arms so I couldn’t move
Then he would get a knife and slit my stomach open
I would always scream
“Why?!” I would say
And he would say
“Because everytime I try to kill you in real life, you somehow get away!”
Then he would slit my throat and stick his knife in my head
Everything would go black and then I woke up
...
I don’t want to go outside
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