I woke from the nightmare. It is no longer dark. I can see the leaves swaying in the trees. My feet are slightly swollen. I look around frantically. He is no where in sight. This is the first time in a long time I've felt so, relaxed. Nevertheless, all those nights of him invading my life, I never knew he was there. I must keep on moving.Both of my palms are on the floor to support my steady lift. I take my time, but I must keep a constant search between the trees. I decided to limp in one direction, unknowing but hope is directing me. Will I end up back at the shack? Will an explorer find my skull and disregard my story? does freedom, really exist.
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Stranger's Diary
Mystery / Thriller"I'll leave it here. I am not who you think I am. I am more than that. If you think I'm crazy. I'm actually beyond insanity"
