Year One

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Horrid apparitions haunt me still
even in the daylight,
your shadow preys upon my fear
stalking me like a jungle cat
I feel like I’m walking into your snare
(keep it together)
Your breath upon my neck,
I’m barely there.
My mind is trying to take it in
blood racing to get away.
Torn in two directions,
each step struggling
(keep it together)
towards destination:
uncertain.
Fearing recognition,
my crestfallen gaze dances towards the floor
(keep breathing)
Adrenaline security beams a smile,
I look up unafraid
One more heartstring thump,
(keep it together)
Slowing my pace,
Maybe he’ll pass me.
Maybe his x-ray stare wont scan my dread.
Keeping it together is no longer an option
IF HE DOESN’T TURN I’M GOING TO FUCKEN CRUMBLE
Sweaty palm clenching my heart
THEY’VE CONSPIRED AGAINST ME!
Do I fall on my knees or take off like hell’s demons are behind me?,
SPRITZ HIM WITH MACE AND KICK THE MAN OUT OF HIM??
The shadow behind me falls to the side, rounds the corner out of sight.
Survived. At long last...
This irrational fear is killing me.
2nd time this week? 6th this month?
I’m ready for the day
it really is him.
I’m ready to assume my claim to vindication.
This nightmare fear is just the beginning.
Day 315, year one.

[Mindless Genius]

Wow...one of your bests in my opion. This one makes me nervous...*twitches*....the twitch may be because you keep stealing my burritos...

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Oh no, he's going through withdrawals! *defibrillates burns*

All better!

(Electroshock therapy. Brought to you by the makers of Duracell)

He keeps going, and going, and going... and going... Burns get off the ceiling fan! And,

he's gone...

[Mindless Genius]

Burns is brought to you by KFC...Extra Crispy