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I love quiet. 

Take the library for instance. So calm and peaceful. 

But of course, all good things come to an end. 

I gather my things and head out.

"Bye Barbara" I call out to the librarian.

"Bye Claud..See ya tomorrow?"

"You know it."

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It's quiet outside..Only thing to be heard are my feet continuously and repeatedly hitting the cement.

I come to find out I'm not the only one walking on this sidewalk so I slightly turn my head to see a man, tall, mid-twenties walking only 5 feet away from me. I sped up my pace, desperate to be home.

As soon as I speed up, he does too. I see my house. My home that I desperately want to feel safe in. To catch him off guard, I run. Running like there's no tomorrow, which in my case there probably won't be. I swiftly pull out my keys just in time to smoothly unlock my door, run inside, and lock my door top to bottom. 

"F#ck!" The mystery man yells just next to my door.

 As soon as I hear retreating foot steps, I let out a sigh of relief I didn't know I was holding in. 

What is running through my mind?

Why was he following me?

Did he want to take me?

And most importantly..When am I Going to buy my pepper spray.

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If you have made it this far without getting bored..Thanks! I've tried to publish books in the past But they all suck so I gave up and deleted them. This went on for a while. Until I figured out my problem. I move to fast. I decided to take it slow. I hope you enjoyed my first chapter to taking it slowly . 

                                                           XoXo, GG ≤3 

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