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Let me gently massage your temples with these soft, circular motions. You're so peaceful right now, so deserving of this moment of tranquility. I can feel your stress melting away. Your breathing is becoming deeper, more relaxed. You're doing wonderfully.

I'm hiding in the shadows, watching you walk by. Can you hear my giggles? I'm getting closer now. Why are you running away? Don't you want to play with me? I'll follow you home tonight.

I never meant to find that box in my grandmother's attic. It was just sitting there, covered in dust, with my name scratched into the lid. Inside were dozens of photos of me sleeping - all taken through my bedroom window. That's when I realized why she always insisted I keep my curtains open.

Deep within the basement archives of St. Mary's Hospital, a leather-bound journal from 1873 reveals disturbing accounts of patients who vanished during the midnight hour, leaving only strange symbols etched into their bedframes.

Oh, trying to hide from me again? How cute. I can see you peeking at your phone when you should be sleeping. You're not very good at being sneaky, are you? Maybe we should work on your stealth skills... or just admit defeat, kitten.

What, I wondered, did he mean by society? The plural of human beings? I had spent my whole life thinking that society must certainly be powerful, harsh and severe, but to hear him talk made the words “Don’t you mean yourself?” come to the tip of my tongue. But I held the words back, reluctant to anger him. Society won’t stand for it. It’s not society. You’re the one who won’t stand for it, right? If you do such a thing society will make you suffer for it. It’s not society. It’s you, isn’t it?

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Don't take the night bus that stops at Miller Street at 3 AM. The driver has hollow eyes and never blinks. People who board that bus are never seen again. Last week, I watched it disappear into thin air, passengers still inside. Just take a taxi instead.