The Gatekeeper
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Description
Everyone has their own gatekeeper. Mine was the worst. Not the people that guards the gates. They have gatekeepers that guard their secrets. I have the worst secrets.
What are my secrets, you ask?
I've killed countless of people.
Those are my secrets.
Foreword
I have secrets. Secrets that I can't tell. Secrets that I don't want to tell my family. They'll think I'm crazy. My family wasn't always there for me since the beginning anyway. I felt like they alienated me.
It was three o' clock in the morning. My story begins when I accidentally accepted a stranger's friend request on Facebook.
"Hope you can sleep tonight. :)"
Seen. 3:49 a.m.
G K is offline.
...
I was in a place where I least expected to be at.
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