fear

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I was doing the usual going from house to house tent to tent with nightmare's.

I was in a dark nabour hood now it was night it wasn't awfully dark but the sun was no longer in the sky.

I was walking down the street when I see a girl she wasn't a child but she wasn't an adult well maybe she is she doesn't look much over 21. she was looking up in the stars her basket in her arms full of fruit and her cloths weren't the best.

she was smiling into the sky as if it would consume her if she did-

suddenly there was a yell "rough! get in here!"

it was the sudden yelling which caught me attention but the pure terror on her face and she was projecting.

so much fear....

too much....

no one should have this much fear.....

what does she fear so much.....

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