This Doesn't Happen to Normal People

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Monday, April 25, 2005

There's a tingling in my spine, almost like it's fallen asleep. A pressure behind my ear almost like someone is pressing his fingers there. A feeling...a feeling that I'm being followed. Different sensations weave in and out and around me, convincing me that at any moment I'll turn my head and catch ...what? A shadow. I'm being stalked by a shadow. Or a thought. But is it MY shadow, MY thought? Or someone else? Every time I breathe in, I taste something in the air. Every time I breathe out, my breath is sucked towards some unknown force. Fingers in my hair, lips on my neck...
Purely imagination, right?
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