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  • July 4, 2021, 5:34 p.m.
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I remember there being a man stalking me. I kept trying to tell people about him to get somebody to help me but anyone I told was killed by him. My own mother wouldn’t even believe he was real even though I begged and pleaded with her that he was and that he was coming to kill me next.


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