All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream- Edgar Allan Poe
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Just as you're about to sit down, you hear "Welcome..." bubbling from inside the toilet cistern.
Late in the night he aproched her abode, standing outside looking in. Whent eh time came for her to go to bed he watche from the window that he opened without her noticing. Hours gone by as he sat the outside staring in piering further into her soul. He suddenly climb through the window. And stood at the foot of her bed for moments on end staring directly at her without a flutter of his eyes. Unhasitant he began rummaging through her undergarments taking whatever he found. Loading them all up and placing them into her car he came back and sat on the bed with her still staring as if her was tring to melt with his mystic hea vision. He got and gathered most of her photos, mainly ones containing only her and those that had others in it he to took her seperately from the photo. He continued on with taking her possions that any stalker would, brushes with her hair still within it, saliva samples, as well as some unmarked things.
As the sun rose and a beam of light hit her face, she felt the warmth of the sun and oddly feelings as if someone was staring at her the entire night. As she turned over in her bed she found whom was staring at her. It was none other than him, the stalker that appears to take people's things and lays in bed with staring them down if thier home. She shreekeed in terror and closed her eyes shut. When she reopened them he was gone. There was not even a trace of him ever being there. All her things was still there when she went to check to see if she was robbed. The only thing happen to be missing were a few undergarments that was apparently her favorite. Gone like dust in the wind he was on his way to stalk another, another day.
hello the tv said sheila felt it was the show then sudenly a face apeared and said hello sheila so she turned chanel hello the face said she left the room looking in the mirror the face said hello and every time she looked into glass the face would apear saying hello
Good day, fellow anime parson.
I also enjoy the horror genre, but I haven't been able to find any shows fitting that category. Can you give me any suggestions?
Do you remember?
Do you remember, like I do? Those days. Those long days, where itseemed like the generous sun would never set on backdrops of Venice and Paris and Barcelona. Those days of pavement cafes and of ice cream - real ice cream - and of walks through streets whose proud buildings whispered hundreds of years of history in delicate, beautiful voices.
Do you remember Europe? Do you remember the crisp night air and stoic gas lamps, which seemed more than a world away from the merciless neon squabblings of home? Those bridges, passing intrepidly but surely over rivers that had known their cities since time immemorial. Do you remember that night upon Pont Neuf where we defied the scrutiny of the Seine and made love for the first time?
Do you remember? I do. I remember your arms. Back then, I thought they would hold me forever. They seemed so sure. I never felt colder than I did the day that they let go.
I promised myself I wouldn't miss you. And I tried. I really tried. For days and weeks and months and lonely, heartbreaking years I tried. But I failed. And I regret that my weakness will cause you so much trouble. There is nothing else I can do...
*The light in the room glints off a metal object, clasped in the speaker's right hand*
...but to make you mine forever.
*Fade to black*