LONDON
DAY 2
12:00 a.m.
The chaotic day
was finally over, but I still felt anxious. The night smelled heavy and the
full moon warn me about the many dangers and sadness that were coming, slowly
but secured. At 12:00 a.m. strange things began to occur. Strange sounds began
to announce me that I was not welcome in that house, in that room; I could feel
them breathing in my neck, I could hear them screaming angrily, demanding my
head. At exactly 6:00 a.m. I heard the footsteps of a stranger, approaching my
bed. I couldn't move nor scream. I was scared and I was alone.
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