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I haven't heard from my loved one for about 5 months until I became poorly / ill when he came to see me and then i ran into the white bathroom to be physically sick and he came with me to make sure i was okay and at that point i asked why haven't you spoke to me and he just turned away to walk off so i kept on asking him and nothing came out until i was weak in bead and someone told him to come in quick and so he ran in then i asked him again why haven't you spoke to me and still no reply just kept on looking at me while i was in bed with red bedding

I haven't heard from my loved one for about 5 months until I became poorly / ill when he came to see me and then i ran into the bathroom to be physically sick and he came with me to make sure i was okay and at that point i asked why haven't you spoke to me and he just turned away to walk off so i kept on asking him and nothing came out until i was weak in bead and someone told him to come in quick and so he ran in then i asked him again why haven't you spoke to me and still no reply just kept on looking at me

So it starts out that I am back at an old childhood babysiters house and I am siting in the deep end of her pool. Then all of a suddin my misteral cycle starts and blood comes flooding out from me. Next everyone looks at me and gasped. So I get so imbarist that I get up and run back into the house where some old fat guy in a wight cote takes my hand and pulls me aside into a small room behind closed doors. Then he takes out a small metal rod and pokes it though my skin where a small stream of blood leaks down my knee. But it hurts so I get sacared and jump out the window on to the street. As he calls out to me "Hey come back I need/ want your blood"! So than I run as he chase me around the naborhood tell finaly I clime up a fence and jump down in frount of a bus stop where I hop on the bus out of a panic. So as Im on the bus I see this poor family who are filthy and coverd in trash. I feel sorry for them and I pull 20 bucks from my pocet and give it to them. Next I return to my state of panic becuse some how I know that the guy will be wateing for me at the next stop, so I pull the buzzer and get off with a croud of other pepole. At this time I feel relived becuse I belive I lost him. So than I fallow the croud of pepole to this railrode track where I start to walk along side it and see a light down where Im heading. Thats pritty much it.

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