They're everywhere. Bars, grocery stores, churches. No matter the time, no matter place. And the moment you finally thought it was safe to leave the house, there they were. This time, let 'em have it. This time, let the world know who they really are...on The Creepbook.
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Waiting for the Bus
When the bus pulled up and I could see my reflection in the windows, I saw you staring at me until it pulled away. I couldn't bear to turn around. Chicago, IL
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