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FEAR
Every night he sits outside my house in the dark staring into the abyss. I don't know where he came from, and why he's there. I've never even seen him anywhere but in the dim light of the moon.
Why am I not fazed by a stranger on my property at night? Well, I haven't figured that one out myself either.
Maybe it's the mysterious aura he gives. Or maybe it's just me being too scared to go ask him to leave. It's quite certain I'm more scared than curious.
Either way, I've learned to get used to it. Sometimes his company isn't the worst.
