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Dangerous People
#WritcoStoryPrompt53
Seeing a couple on television and suddenly it struck my mind... Oh shoot am I not facing similar problem? Or may be little more to this!
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As I sat on my couch one evening, casually browsing through television channels, a news segment caught my attention. It featured a couple who had mysteriously disappeared without a trace. Intrigued, I couldn't help but wonder if their situation mirrored my own experiences, or if it was a mere figment of my imagination.
Initially, I dismissed the thought as insignificant, reminding myself that my neighborhood was safe and my neighbors were friendly. However, a persistent unease settled within me, refusing to be ignored. I felt compelled to explore further, meticulously examining my daily routine, interactions, and surroundings for any signs that could validate my suspicion. Days turned into weeks as paranoia gripped my every thought. Everywhere I looked, it seemed as if shadows lurked and suspicious characters loomed.
One particular evening, as twilight approached, a black van parked across the street from my residence. Its unmarked windows and lack of license plates immediately raised concerns. My heart quickened, and a surge of fear coursed through my veins. In an attempt to calm myself, I peeked through the blinds, only to discover two men dressed in black conversing with one another. Panic consumed me, assuring me that it was time to take action.
Summoning my courage, I devised a plan. I resolved to document every observation, no matter how small or insignificant, in a confidential journal. If something were to happen to me, at least there would be evidence of my apprehensions. Additionally, I confided in a trusted friend, sharing my concerns with them, hoping that someone would know the truth in case I vanished unexpectedly.
Through sleepless nights, I battled anxiety and darkness. The dark circles beneath my eyes mirrored the depth of my...
Seeing a couple on television and suddenly it struck my mind... Oh shoot am I not facing similar problem? Or may be little more to this!
© All Rights Reserved
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As I sat on my couch one evening, casually browsing through television channels, a news segment caught my attention. It featured a couple who had mysteriously disappeared without a trace. Intrigued, I couldn't help but wonder if their situation mirrored my own experiences, or if it was a mere figment of my imagination.
Initially, I dismissed the thought as insignificant, reminding myself that my neighborhood was safe and my neighbors were friendly. However, a persistent unease settled within me, refusing to be ignored. I felt compelled to explore further, meticulously examining my daily routine, interactions, and surroundings for any signs that could validate my suspicion. Days turned into weeks as paranoia gripped my every thought. Everywhere I looked, it seemed as if shadows lurked and suspicious characters loomed.
One particular evening, as twilight approached, a black van parked across the street from my residence. Its unmarked windows and lack of license plates immediately raised concerns. My heart quickened, and a surge of fear coursed through my veins. In an attempt to calm myself, I peeked through the blinds, only to discover two men dressed in black conversing with one another. Panic consumed me, assuring me that it was time to take action.
Summoning my courage, I devised a plan. I resolved to document every observation, no matter how small or insignificant, in a confidential journal. If something were to happen to me, at least there would be evidence of my apprehensions. Additionally, I confided in a trusted friend, sharing my concerns with them, hoping that someone would know the truth in case I vanished unexpectedly.
Through sleepless nights, I battled anxiety and darkness. The dark circles beneath my eyes mirrored the depth of my...
