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October 17, 2010
Love.
Last night, I suddenly had an epiphany while watching a horror film. Everyone in the house was sound asleep in their rooms and I was lying low, behind a cushion. Frightened. I needed company but no one was interested in the shocks, thrills and the adrenaline rush from ghosts on a television screen. I was. That's when I realised that I needed a hand to hold on to. An arm around me for protection and security. A shoulder to bury my face when the horrifying paranormal activities on the screen continue to haunt my lonesomeness, gloom and throbbing misery.