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what if the only thing that kept us alive turned its back on us?

what if the only thing that kept us hoping turned out to be a fraud?

what if everything we knew to be true, was shattered?

would we keep on living as before?

would we stay bound to our wavering truths?

or would we cut the ropes of bondage and look for something steadfast?

save me!!!!!!!!

ok so im convinced that theres a little girl with long black hair and glowing red eyes living in my attic. every night i hear scratching up there. and sometimes i think i hear walking. mandie and i were gunna go up there last week, but we chickened out...i totally think that shes just living up there. she probbly has a small, torn up bed on which she sleeps during the day. then at night she walks around the attic. and sometimes she probably comes down at stands in our hallway motionless. or sometimes she stands beside my bed and stares at my while i sleep. and i think she falls asleep under my bed sometimes, too. cause i can hear her breathing.

but, this all could be my imagination. you never know.