It’s dark and it’s raining outside. Everyone’s gone out and the two of us are alone in the room.
He’s just a stranger and he’s too close for comfort. I act busy but I know he’s watching me, like a predator. The tension is obvious. My heart is thumping in my chest. I’m going weak in the knees thinking of what’s about to happen in the next few minutes.
Maybe nothing will happen if I just get up and move to another room. But part of me wants to find out what happens if I stay. But I know this isn’t right and I must do something to stop it. But do I have the courage to do… Anything?
He finally makes his first move, and I make mine. It’s like a dance, we both know the rhythm. I have been in this situation before. The goosebumps, nervous excitement, dry throat; the inability to move – this is all too familiar.
Anawnimiss 
So, now only Giggles and tattoos remain in the list, which means I still have a chance of winning the car you promised for guessing your life right!
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Right. Sure. Give me your address. I’ll send you a s(CAR)y prize.
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But Wait! We never get to see if it jumps at her or not. Are you starting a series where you get closer to the door with each episode?
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Naah, Paul. It did nothing. I kept waking up to check all night coz I was so scared!
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The moment I saw there was a video, I knew it was something like this!!!! lol.. May be its just because I’ve been revisiting Sherlock! Haha..
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Also, by now I think you know my theatrics well enough to know better than to expect a video of my three (?) tattoos!
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True!! It couldn’t have been!!
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