the room

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At 8pm one night a girl was going to bed the darkness flooded the outside as the light brightened the room. She stared at the painting behind her through the mirror on her dresser. She walked over to her bookshelf and grabbed a book before walking to sit on her flowery bed. Slowly, she read then looked around her room. At the table , at the chairs and at the window
There was a light showing the silhouette of a human. She stated at it for a minute but when she blinked it was gone.

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