part 2

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I awoke the next morning, laying on the floor by the foot of my bed. The blood. It was gone. Nothing was there at all. I thought I must have been dreaming, and sleep walking. I looked up at the ceiling, and there was a hole. about a half inch big. That's strange. I though to myself. I brushed away the thought and went about my day as usual. The next night, right before I went to lay down, I was posting on my blog, when I heard what sounded like rope being knotted tightly, and being stretched.  Followed by a yanking sound.  I look ahead of me, just to see and hear  something falling from the ceiling. *clink!!* I slowly inched towards the foot of my bed, and discovered A razor blade COVERED in blood!! I shook my head in fear, closing my eyes. I must be going crazy!! I opened them up, and once again, it was gone. After that, i kept the light on all night. This was my first time sleeping with the lights on in years.

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