Lately… you had been having a weird feeling. As if you were being watched or followed. You brushed it off as simple paranoia… you were attending college, living alone, being bullied and stress was probably getting to you, nothing more. Nothing more… it was late at night, no earlier than 2 am when you woke up to a constant tapping at your window… a rhythmic sound coming from your window. You quickly sat up and saw a guy your age at the window, occasionally twitching as he tapped.

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