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*walks in and lays down face up on the therapist's chair*

"I ...I remember...I remember him. His eyes were like guns, pointing at me, but they follow me wherever I got. Locked on like a jet fighter. I got a feeling he doesn't like me.....then there wasa his smile....that wicked smile that froze you in your tracs. He looked like he wanted to taste my blood, so I ran.

He only followed me, with a knife and a gun in his hands. A man so disturbed, I was scared...very scared. He came closer and closer. I grabbed the nearest blunt object anad attempted to strike him with it, but he simply caught it in his paws..."

"Then what?" the therapist said.

"I ran, managed to get away from him...but in my dreams, he terrorizes me. I remember him like as if it were yesterday..."

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*walks in and lays down face up on the therapist's chair*

"I ...I remember...I remember him. His eyes were like guns, pointing at me, but they follow me wherever I got. Locked on like a jet fighter. I got a feeling he doesn't like me.....then there wasa his smile....that wicked smile that froze you in your tracs. He looked like he wanted to taste my blood, so I ran.

He only followed me, with a knife and a gun in his hands. A man so disturbed, I was scared...very scared. He came closer and closer. I grabbed the nearest blunt object anad attempted to strike him with it, but he simply caught it in his paws..."

"Then what?" the therapist said.

"I ran, managed to get away from him...but in my dreams, he terrorizes me. I remember him like as if it were yesterday..."