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Fancy meeting you
Nov. 4th, 2011 02:31 pmIt's getting late and Erin is itching to find her way back to where she needs to be. The young woman doesn't like being out this late on her own. It's a cold fall night in New York City. The lights don't seem as bright to her right now.
And man suddenly it seems darker. Did she take a wrong turn? She doesn't know. She just knows she feels like someone is dancing on her grave and she wants out of here now. Still she can't find any street signs and she doesn't see anyone.
Though she could have sworn that she could hear people just up ahead.
What's weird is she can't see anyone though. The more she thinks about it the more it's unsettling.
"Okay that's it. I'm getting out of here," she grumbles moving forward.
And man suddenly it seems darker. Did she take a wrong turn? She doesn't know. She just knows she feels like someone is dancing on her grave and she wants out of here now. Still she can't find any street signs and she doesn't see anyone.
Though she could have sworn that she could hear people just up ahead.
What's weird is she can't see anyone though. The more she thinks about it the more it's unsettling.
"Okay that's it. I'm getting out of here," she grumbles moving forward.
