They say what you see is what you get, but this is entirely new, something I'd never picture doing. Life comes and life goes, when a person dies a new person is born, but here life is a lie whereas the dead actually forces the living to be dead alon...
"Oh, um, my bad. Excuse me," I brushed past this tall ass man. He looked down at me with wandering eyes that seems to me as if he's reading me or either eye raping the hell outta me.
"Hello Rebecca you don't know me but i know you?" he said, clearing his throat. His voice was raspy, but clear to understand. He shifted his stance a little to the left never taking his eyes off of me.
"Who the fuck are you and how the fuck do you know my name? I don't even know you. Nor do I care to." I was about to walk away, but he quickly grabbed my arm.
"I didn't mean to offend you, i would like to take you out maybe get to know you better".
"Obviously you did. Now I'd appreciate it if you'd let my arm go," I said, angry. He grabbed my arm as i realized he was not trying to let go staring me dead in my eyes. His eyes were a bright golden hazel color. Demonic almost, so I thought.
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"Now, what'd you say Rebecca?" he asked again. I blinked a few times to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. His eyes were an average brown color.
"Weird," I said lowly to myself. He cleared his throat to get my attention.
"Sense i already know your name I'll tell you mine. Emanuel." He extended his hand out to me to shake, but I didn't.
"Um, um, I have to go," I said, quickly. I turned around and left the Buckle Belt clothing department. As I was walking I felt like he was staring at me with those scary eyes of his. Like he could see straight to my soul.
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"Hey honey. Did you find what you were looking for? Because I'm ready to go home to bed," my mum said.
"Uh, yes, actually." We walked out through the mall's main entrance doors. Curious, I turned around and he was staring right at me not once blinking nor breaking eye contact.
(20 minutes later)
We finally arrived home. That unexpected experience with that strange man makes me want to blog a post about what I've seen today.
And that's all it takes to have met him. Where I'm at right now in my life most would say I live the good life, I should be content and happy with the many blessings I have received, but I'm not. This life is a lie in its entirety.
I'm nothing but a mere puppet show for the Entertainment industry And U.S. government . I am not myself. Never the feeling of feeling whole and complete. Ever. The public eye wants me and many others in the same predicament, I'm on repeat 24/7 controlled by them.
Very few get the fame and glory they have been so desperate for. All of whom pay a very costly price, their immortal souls.
This is my story of what's really behind closed doors.
