As I walked home the sky got darker I saw a man walking behind me face obscured by shadows I couldn’t make out anything on his face no color no features just darkness nothing was keeping him from walking up and slitting his throat or snapping it. He was in grave danger he looked for other signs of life no one was near he quickened his pace so did the man he slowed so did the man again he was sure it was the end then the man decided to end it he walked up quickly and wrapped his arm around his neck and twisted the last thing he heard was Good Night James
Xander Room 5
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