Moniqua Hood McKay English2 6, November, 2014 The open window I’m afraid of sleeping but I’m also afraid of leaving my eyes open in the dark. It’s Childish of me-I know-but I can’t help it. There’s something there and it stares back at me from my window. It started off with dreams but, soon it became more than that, I began seeing thing in the corner of my eye and in the mirrors. I’ve told my parents but, they don’t believe me. We’ve gone to the Doctors and well, they had me take drug tests…
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