Hmm, I haven't written this in a while. If you haven't read the first three, then you may want to. It'll make more sense. sweatdrop
[ Part One ]
[ Part Two ]
[ Part Three ]
'Oh the simplicities of such a complicated life..' She thought, sitting by the fast moving stream under the soft moonlight. The wind made her hair dance, following the rush of the water. Her dreams were beginning to scare her though she didn't know why. "Step one, say we need to talk; he walks. You say sit down it's just a talk. He smiles politely back at you, you stare politely right on through," She was singing, now walking away from the stream to where she thought was home. "some sort of window to your right, as he goes left and you stay right between the lines of fear and blame and you begin to wonder why you came." She continued to walk, though she now knew it wasn't in the direction of her home. Like some unknown force was tugging at her, leading her to a different place. "Where did I go wrong? I lost a friend, some where along in the bitterness. And I would have stayed up with you all night, had I known how to save a life.." Little did she know that she was being followed by an unsuspected stalker, a complete stranger though she knew exactly who it was. The feeling in the pit of her stomach was telling her to go, to leave the place she was headed for and return home to where she knew, where she could assure herself, that someone was waiting for her there who loved her. Her feet refused to listen to her brain's logic and continued to walk toward the unknown place.
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A day in the life of a complete maniac.
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