- I walk in silence. Nothing can take away the scene that I just saw. I think back to an hour ago to where it happened. I was walking back from my father's house when I saw it happen. A cloaked figure is bent over a old man. His head is covered in blood. The cloaked figure turns to me and says something, but I can't hear him, I was running away. I shake the images of the old man lying on the ground…… dead. I hear a noise and quickly turn. Nothing. Thats when I hear the screams…….I start to run as fast as I can and there he is…. again.
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