hughesam91
As I watch the screen, waiting for something to happen, something catches my eye on the monitor on the other side. What was that? Probably just seeing things. Wait, there is it on that one...or was it there at all. I can't tell, there has been a lack of sleep in my life. My eyes surely playing tricks on me. Now there it is again, looking straight at me. A mad hooded in black raises his hand and points at me. I feel it inside me, the heart attack coming on. There is no one here to save me. The reaper through the monitor.
I have gone. To places unknown to explore things no one ever has before. I will make great discoveries and tell the world of this quest I have gone on. It will be better than that of any other person. The view of a child who simply plays in the back yard.
I see it. Out of the corner of my eye, trying to sneek on by. But I know it is there. I wonder what I should do. Ignore it. Look it straight in the eye. Get something to squash it. But then I think, "What does it see out of the corner of its eye?"
I hope you can disregard that last message. The one where I told you I want you to leave me alone. What I really meant is that I simply can't get you out of my head. I need you. Don't leave me I beg you. So please, though you have already listened to it, please disregard that last message.
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