There's a girl that follows me around sometimes. She wears a blue dress with white lace around the neck and has black hair.
She also has no eyes.
No one can see her, except me. She's often waiting for me in a corner of the room when I enter, and follows me out when I leave. When I'm in a private place, she waits for me outside. I know she does.
She doesn't bother me. Just stands there.
I haven't named her yet, because things become real when they have a name, right?
Maybe I'll call her Alice...
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