I saw him. I saw the creature.
Outside. Outside my window. Last night.
He wasn't moving. He was just standing there. Motionless.
He was looking at me. Not my house. Not my room.
Me.
I don't even know whether to call him a "him" or an "it". He's not human. Not at all.
This wasn't the first time that I saw "him". I don't remember if it's the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, or what.
I need to get out of the house. Get out of town. Away from here.
I'm going to be leaving for a long time. Don't know when I'll be back, but I will.
See ya'll later.
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