It's exactly two o'clock in the morning. This is like a cliche in horror films; people wake up at a certain time of the day, with the same thing happening again and again. Only this time, I haven't gone to sleep yet. I hope that this will not be a nightly encounter.
Something's keeping me awake. Not the usual busy mind, full of dreams and hopes. Gloomy. More like haunting. Fear of the unknown.
July 1 marks the date. I need to do the deed at least three months after.
Happy thoughts. Lull me to sleep.
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