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| rdfs:comment | - Before I go any further, allow me to introduce myself; my name is Jacob. The girl who I was speaking of was my former best friend, Christina. After meeting back in elementary school, we had spent nearly all of our days together; we remained best friends up until band camp our freshman year. "I-I will have my vengeance some day... You will-" she was interrupted by coughing up a large amount of blood, "never escape my darkness."
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| abstract | - Before I go any further, allow me to introduce myself; my name is Jacob. The girl who I was speaking of was my former best friend, Christina. After meeting back in elementary school, we had spent nearly all of our days together; we remained best friends up until band camp our freshman year. It was late, approximately 9:30 at night before we were able to go home. With it being the last day, and knowing I wouldn't get to see her until the start of school, I decided to speak to Christina before I had left. As I headed outside to meet her, i-it happened. She had barely begun walking to her car when Mitchell - the biggest dick head due to his mistreatment of Christina and section leader to the saxophones - ran her down with his truck. I raced to her side, tears streaming down my cheeks. I held her close-my body shaking from fear - as she managed to choke out her final words; "I-I will have my vengeance some day... You will-" she was interrupted by coughing up a large amount of blood, "never escape my darkness." Ever since that day, I've felt nothing but this unbearable paranoia. Everywhere I go around campus seems to have a...sort of evil sensation in the area. Maybe Christina wasn't lying about coming back...
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