Something is ThereMature

Do you ever get that feeling that you're being watched?

I do.

Everyone thinks I'm crazy, but I know something's there. It talks to me. It screams my name; it begs for help. And I beg for it to leave.

But it won't.

No, it just keeps following me. I can't run or hide because it's always there. I've never physically seen it before, but it's image is constantly appearing in my mind. It's terrifying. Sometimes it takes control of me, and no matter what I do, I can't stop it. I just have to wait until it's satisfied.

I've tried to kill myself, to escape it. But it always finds a way to keep me alive. It loves to torture me. The torture is real, and so is it. But they haven't seen it, so therefore they don't believe in it. This pain is more than I can bear. Please save me. Free me of this agony.

Kill me.

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