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THE BOOGIE MAN

I heard my mother's voice whispering in my ear to get up. She cried” “get up baby wake up NOW!” i woke in a panic not knowing what was going on. I looked around for my mother but she was nowhere to be found. Suddenly I hear i window bust open. I quickly went to see where the noise came from and there it was the boogie man.i was so afraid all i could do was scream in terror. I didn't know weather to run or drop to the floor. I remember my mother telling me when the boogie man shows up pray to god because he is the only one who can take the bad thoughts away. So I instantly dropped to the floor and prayed. “Dear god please take these gut wrenching hallucinations away in jesus name I pray amen.” I opened my eyes and just like that he had disappeared. The window was not broken and i could finally breath again. It was like he was never there. For the rest of the night I couldn’t go back to sleep so I stayed up watching The Garfield Show in amusement. It took away memories of that night and help me somewhat numb the feeling
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I ask her if she wants some hot chocolate. She gives me this smile and i go in the kitchen and start making it. Once i finish and i go to bring it to her she’s not there. I see a note on the couch that reads “ my sweet candace, I love you so much and I would never want to hurt you, but the boogie man isn't finished with me yet. He still has many tasks for me to complete. You may have thought you defeated him but you only defeated Ulga, for the boogie man this is just the beginning. I may not be with you physically but im always with you spiritually. Love mom.’’ so now I have no clue what to do. Should I keep I fighting or give up. Then i thought to myself that's my mom and i’m going to keep fighting for her till i get her back and destroy the boogie man once and for

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