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| By ericthered | ||||||||
| 14 September 2005 | ||||||||
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Ever get that feeling that something is incredibly wrong... The phone rang I felt apprehensive. All day long I'd felt quite pensive. The feeling of being stalked. As home alone I walked. Hidden eyes watching from the bush My heart beat fast my blood did rush. When I got home I locked the door tight. Couldn't shake the feeling something's not right.
Someone's watching me now.... I clutched at my knees, sat under the table I wanted to move but wasn't quite able. Then the phone rang again, something's not right. So I sat paralysed, fear gripping me tight. With false bravado I said: 'don't be a fool' As I started to move and gather my cool. Up I stood and looked at the ringing phone. Knowing I was being watched in my own home.
The phone flashed red, again it rang My ears filled with blood and sang. So I reached forward with my sweating palm. Towards the phone slowly moving my arm. Then the phone again rang, rang again, again rang....
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