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Monday, July 05, 2004

after much delay and requests.... the next part of the story

the man is sitting in his car close to freaking out... why the visions keep haunting him is puzzling to him... he's never experienced anything like this before... he decides he should get some treatment or perhaps a second opinion... but how do you explain seeing visions of killing people or dying to proffesionals without having questions asked about you... or worse suspisions raised ... he decides he must go and visit his girlfriend .. she'll be able to calm him down and help straighten everything out ... but right now he's late for work... grabbing his cell phone he calls in and explains he is sick and cannot come to work (side note: it's great to be able to do this without being threatend that your fired) and turns his car around and goes to his girlfriends house.. upon arrival he knocks on the front door... no answer... he knocks again... she's not answering... he takes out his phone and calls her number.... it keeps ringing and ringing... then an answer.. finally... but it's her voice mail... he leaves a message and turns to go when he hears a scream the scream came from inside... without skipping a beat he tries to open the door... it opens ... it wasn't locked... rushing upstairs to where he asumes the scream is coming from ... he finds a woman in the hallway screaming... she's huddled on the floor against the wall and when she sees him she screams again... and gets up and runs into one of the rooms.... he's totally freaked out now why is the woman screaming.. and worse who is she and why is she there...

he decides to get some answers and goes a little closer to the door where the woman went in... not watching where he's going he trips over a cord ... the cord is attached to a vacume cleaner... she must be the cleaner he decides... calling out to her he asks her why she is screaming and that he's the boyfriend of the owner of the house... she is quiet in the room.. but not answering his calls... he continues to ask what is the matter and where his girlfriend is.... the woman is not answering and the door is locked... remembering the front door being unlocked he decides to search the house for his girlfriend... first her bedroom..... there on the bed is a limp form... blood is all over the place... and a knife is sticking out... it looks like ... no it can't be... it's the knife that is always in his pocket... but it can't be.. his knife is in his pocket... he reaches in his pocket... the knife is not there... the knife is in her chest... how did it get there?? the man is freaking out now... the ringing is back... he hears sirens... it's getting louder... it wont stop... the man falls to his knees crying... why is this happening .... then a voice calls out.... the man turns around... he starts walking toward the shouting... all of a sudden he feels heat on his chest... it hurts... he's falling backward.. he can't stop... vision is getting cloudy... there is blood coming out of his chest... the police rush around him but his eyes close... the man is dead.....

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