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I heard it then. Crunching of boots on broken glass. There was someone out there, walking around my car. Why hadn’t they tried to help us? What were they doing? 

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I had another dream. This one was way more disturbing.

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Hey, where you been? Worried about you, text me so I know you’re alive lol

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“What happened to Emily?”

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I love unreliable narrators. I love having to pay close attention to the words I’m reading to figure out whether I should take them at face value or whether they are complete bullshit. I love playing detective while I read. I love twists and turns and being slapped in the face by the unexpected. 

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“Come on, man. It’s just a game. So what’s the deal?”

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The neighbor’s bedroom is on the other side of the wall, right next to mine. Already, I can hear him screaming at her.

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We’re going to find what they were so afraid of, and we’re going to release it to the world.

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“My mom held my little sister’s hand over a gas stove because she stole Skittles from our kitchen.”

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“They will sometimes sit up and make noises.”