Experience of My Life (part two)

OK, I 've been asked what the thing in my doorway was. Well, what it appered to be an old man who had lived in the appartment long ago. He had a slashed neck blood stains on his shirt or robe. I couldn't really tell, because he appered in my dreams the day before he locked me in my room. He wanted to keep his apartment, or my apartment. He is still in here and can become really mean. Now I hate him, becuase he says I killed him when I wasn't even born. He is the type of person who blames things on any one, but he had a slashed throat. How creapy!

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