A Walk

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I was walking one night and stopped when I saw a figure standing in the sidewalk. Slowly I got closer to the figure until I realized they had a knife in their hand and a look of horror on their face. The maniac screamed in terror when they saw me and looked like they were trying to warn me. Suddenly the knife reached up and they cut their head off. But when the head fell I realized there were two shadows...I looked up just to see another pair of eyes looking at me. .........The next thing I knew I was trying to warn the next poor fellow that walked by..
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