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I was scared. I couldn't stop shaking. They were vividly and blatantly staring.

I walked into my home. I went into my room. I slept.

The next morning, I was having concious exaggerations.

I couldn't stop thinking about those men, what were they thinking?

I stepped outside to be greeted apon 1 of the 2 dark men, I stared at him. He stared at me.

I don't remember what exactly happened after that. I woke up to be awoken by a loud scream.

I looked up

The man was tied by a rope betwixt the neck area.

I had no other choice but to stand up.

And laugh.

And laugh.