"Paranoia"

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Paranoia;



my senses fail to grasp logic.

heart beats race faster and each

shadow becomes alive.



the air that whispers by

is like chilled fingers tickling up my



spine.



at the corner of my eye,

I catch my own reflection.



what was the other shape there?

it's gone now, but I know

I saw it there...



waiting.



a glimmer of light or something

more...something dreadful.

will it attack me from behind?



facing my reflection;

can't turn away because of this



Paranoia.

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