1) Every corner I turn I come back to the same place. Not moving at all, always in the same position. I am ignored or I am not being seen. I never recall past moments, no one notices me. I look into the mirror, I see me. Other people see nothing.
2) I walk down bare streets, the trees rustling in the wind. No one but me, I'm alone. I enter my dwelling, dead space. I sit down and read, entering a new world, one that I should and would like to be in. There was a knock at the door.
3) Looking up, down, left and right, everyone scribbling down sentence after sentence. But there is this one person, a good friend, sitting next to me. I take a glance at the sheet, the same sentence again and again and again. "I will kill you..."
4) Lazing in my room, everything is silent. Nothing moves, just me, alone. In the distance a faint sound of water dripping, and then the curtains shake and then the phone rings and then.... the clanking of knives rubbing by my ear.
5) I gazed out of my room. A man was at our doorstep, juggling. Juggling knives. I went back to bed, but when I looked outside again, he was closer. That smile, creepy as ever. He moved closer and closer.
I was on the floor, lifeless, the next day.
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