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Every night on my way home from the university, I always walked past this man who seemingly waited under the streetlamps lighting Stony Heights Avenue. He always stood in the exact same spot, at the exact same time, and stared, just literally stared at me with those piercing forest greens as I shuffled past, trying my best to keep from looking back. It was really unnerving, to say the least.
This went on for nearly a month until I grew sick and tired of it. What what his problem? Did he have something he wanted to say to me, or what? I had to know. So one late Thursday night, I finally gathered the courage to face him, and I asked what the hell he was standing there for and why he kept acting like such a flippin' creep.
It took him a second to respond, and for a brief moment I thought he wasn't going to answer at all. But he did...
...And that was when it all started to fall apart.
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Yo~ So I had this thing sitting in my computer for a while, and I decided to complete it! I was inspired to write that little fic snippet thingy after the drawing was finished. Maybe someday it'll even turn into a full-fledged story... Who knows~ X3 If I get off my lazy ass and actually get productive, then it might just happen!
Speaking of which: To anyone waiting for an update on my stories, thank you for being so patient. I am so so so sorry for taking forever. I'm seriously the worst procrastinator ever, and finding motivation to write sometimes is really difficult for me DDDDDxxx Believe me, I'm just as frustrated as you... ASDFGHSAGJKL ;___;