The Night Angel

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The Night Angel

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My name is Matthew, have you ever heard of a Night Angel, i hadnt until a few weeks ago. I was bored out of my mind, so i thought ill get on chatrolet, there is always some funny shit going on in there, so i got on it, at first it was the tipical bullshit a bunch of dumbasses jerking off, then i came across one that had a very hot chick in it, that one was very nice. Wile i was watching it my screen whent black, and few seconds later it came back on, all the chat windows were fuzzy and there was a error warning. I started fliping through them looking for anyone who was on, finaly i found someone, he was sitting in the dark, all i could see was his out line, there was a little light in the background that lit up the room a little bit but i had to strugal to make out wat was in his room so i didnt try to. I said "Hi" no answer, "Hello!" i said this in a slitely pissed of maner, then the man spoke, in a staticky, deep, unateral voice, "Hi, Hello!"

Me:oh so you can talk, for moment there i thought you were a mute

Him: No.... not a mute, just quiet

Me: oh i see, i like your sreen name TheNightAngel, pritty cool

Him: No screen name my name

Me: o-ok, so what you on here for man

Him: I was bored out of my mind, so I thought ill get on chatrolet, there is always some funny shit going on in there.

Me: oooooooo man that is wiked creepy, that is exactly what i thought.

Him: ah, ah, ah, well you know what is said, great minds think alike

Me: Damn right you are man ahhhhh. so were you from

Him: Nowere, and everywere, i have always been, and always will be

Me: Ahhhhhahhhhh, man what shit are you smoking?!

Him: errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, NOTHING!

Me: Hay man i was just joking.

Him: Hay man i was just joking.

Me: Man please stop mocking me, you have done it a lot now

Him: Man please stop mocki.....

Me; Goddamn it shut up!!

Him: (breath) I am you, and you are me, for one to be silent the other must be

This creeped me out, then i looked behind him and on the wall i saw it my Walking Dead poster, my book self, my wallpayper, and my bed the son of a bitch was in my room, he started to lean in so the light would light up his face it got to his mouth, and looked all to mutch like me, so i shut the fucking thing off. Later after the fear had somewhat subsided, i went to bed, and i dreamed i was looking in a miorror at the back of my head, but it wasnt me in the miorror i new that much never the less, when it turnrd, its profile was of my face. I yelped and woke up. This dream happend many time and i always woke up befor i saw my hole face. Then one day I got home from work, i felt awfull, went straight to the bathroom and puked in the sink, when I looked up into the miorror, I saw the back of my head, i was frozen in fear, the head started to turn, it got to the profile, then came the rest of the way around, as i staired into my eyes wich were not my eyes, everything went quiet, then dark, then i felt cold skinny arms around me pulling me away, i was so scared, and at peace, i hated it but loved it, because i know now, that I am him, and he is me, and he is you, and one can not be hole, till all the parts are reunited.