I keep seeing faces out my window. I don't understand. Sometimes I can't make out there faces. But they seem like young, crazy shadows. Sometimes they taunt me "I have your baby". Sometimes they scream out my name.
I don't understand why. What did I do wrong?
It makes me angry and one of these days I'm going to lash out. There I see one again. He's holding a candle and he's whispering my name. Say it dick. Say "bloody mary" one more time. I dare you.
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Fanfiction Ideas
FanfictionA bunch of ideas for upcoming fan fictions. First comment gets the idea!