The doorbell rang when she was all alone. A friendly salesman smiled at the girl. She told him she didn’t need anything. He said she was wrong and stepped inside. The look in his eyes changes drasticly. A primal being in her screamed. She told him to get the heln out of her way and took off running tried to escape. But she didn’t made it far, just through the hall and out the door and when she fell she chilled to the bone. 'That ain’t nice of you to say, I’m gonna fuck you up today'. Guess the streets are loaded with troubled souls. She tosses and turns but can’t find rest; the chaos dominates her mind. Sleep won’t come yet but instead It happens over and over again.
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