Diary of a Stranger PART 1Drip. Drip. Drip. I could hear the faucet in the next room over dripping in a relentless torrent, daring me to come out of my hiding place. I knew I would not budge though. I closed my eyes to listen for my next victim’s return. Suddenly I heard the door knob begin to squeak and the door protest loudly as it opened to a heavy man. I could tell form the sound of his footsteps, however, that the weight was muscle, not fat. He walked around for a while, checking places I’d hidden before- of course the others had tried to prepare him. There was a nervous shifting outside my door- he had back up. They were getting smarter afteDiary of a Stranger PART 1
Diary of a Stranger PROLOGUE I'd thought a lot about the world and the people who live on it. They make empty claims of acceptance and equality, but here, I’ve yet to find it. They claim there is a man, somewhere, watching us all and listening to everything we speak and think. They say he loves all of us- that we are each one of his special creations. So, why then, did God make me so different? Did he seek some one to curse? Or was it my parents? If God exists, he is indeed a cruel being, for life on Earth as a misfit is no life at all- though I am living it anyway.Diary of a Stranger PROLOGUE
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