The Stalker— sorry My Stalker
(you should play the music while reading this. It's just amusing)
·WARNING ALERT TO NEW READERS·
|THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN SEXUAL EXPLICIT CONTENT, EXTREMELY GRAPHIC VIVID DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE, DIFFERENT TYPES OF SEXUALITY, STRONG LANGUAGE AND OTHER MATURE ASPECTS THAT MIGHT OFFEND/TRIGGER SOME READERS. IF YOU ARE ONE OF THESE PEOPLE WHO DOES NOT FEEL COMFORTABLE READING THESE TOPICS LISTED ABOVE I SUGGEST YOU DO NOT READ THIS STORY|
Authors background on the story creation: Well I had a dream of something similar to the main plot line. I just remember talking to my friend about it and she was like well you should write about it and I kinda just went on from there. Adding more description while putting my own plot twist on things. While some of it was a distorted reality. Since I live on a street and there was an old abandoned house and I swear to you an old creepy man always stared right back at me every day I walked home from school. But other than that. Basically, that was my inspiration for writing this story (:
Another note in consideration;
PLAGIARISM IS AGAINST THE LAW
-THE PRACTICE OF TAKING SOMEONE ELSE'S WORK OR IDEAS AND PASSING THEM OFF AS ONE'S OWN
THAT IS PLAGIARISM
DO NOT PLAGIARIZE MY OWN WRITING OR OTHER AUTHOR'S IDEAS IT IS VERY DISRESPECTFUL AND WRONG TO DO.
(Just to give an insight into the whole book and its chapters it doesn't get as in-depth until about chapter ten and chapter eleven. That's where most of the interest develops as the chapters progress. Also, this book flip-flops between past and present every third chapter besides the first and second. Goes from the past. While the two chapters before it is present. So it might seem slow at first but rest assured it starts to pick up) [if I use your picture dm for credit or removal]
Wooo! Now that I got that off my chest...
Read if you dare...
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