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It was raining hard and cold. As i walked myself home away from the mad thunderbolts. Shivering and starving, i felt it all. Under clouds of storm that rolled. Then i felt it very clearly. Somebody was watching me intensely. I turned around and saw a dark sillhouette of a man in the thick fog. Walking towards me, alert like a dog. Feeling cold on my back i kept walking, faster and frightened. There was something eerie about him that forced me to hasten. Like a dark shadow in the fog he kept following me silently. I turned around once again and the man stopped moving. He stared back at me, the wind kept howling. And very slowly, as i watched him there, he was fading away, under the street lights. He was turning into thin air as the fog covered him out of my sight. He was gone completely... I did not see it. A car travelling at very high speed hit me hard. I fell on the road and then i saw nothing. It was all dark. When i opened my eyes everything had changed around me. Everything was blur and vague to see. I saw differently. I smelt differently. I heard differently. I felt differently. And i saw a man walking by hurriedly. I started to walk, following him silently.
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Jan 6, 2011
Jan 6, 2011 at 6:02 AM UTC
The Stalker
It was raining hard and cold. As i walked myself home away from the mad thunderbolts. Shivering and starving, i felt it all. Under clouds of storm that rolled. Then i felt it very clearly. Somebody was watching me intensely. I turned around and saw a dark sillhouette of a man in the thick fog. Walking towards me, alert like a dog. Feeling cold on my back i kept walking, faster and frightened. There was something eerie about him that forced me to hasten. Like a dark shadow in the fog he kept following me silently. I turned around once again and the man stopped moving. He stared back at me, the wind kept howling. And very slowly, as i watched him there, he was fading away, under the street lights. He was turning into thin air as the fog covered him out of my sight. He was gone completely... I did not see it. A car travelling at very high speed hit me hard. I fell on the road and then i saw nothing. It was all dark. When i opened my eyes everything had changed around me. Everything was blur and vague to see. I saw differently. I smelt differently. I heard differently. I felt differently. And i saw a man walking by hurriedly. I started to walk, following him silently.
Death is our forever stalker...
satan
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Jan 6, 2011
Jan 6, 2011 at 6:02 AM UTC
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