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12:45 a.m.

''You've been walking for hours Daisy. Take a break."

I was suprised to find myself sighing audibly. I suppose it was only because once again, whatever voice in my head, whether good or evil; had proven itself right.
I had been walking since six this morning.
But my surroundings were quite less than hospitable at the moment. The sign read "WELCOME" and I wasn't buying it for one minute.

"You will meet beautiful people here in New Jersey Daisy. They don't care what you've done, you can leave that behind you. But you need to meet them halfway. "

"Fuck you."

Replying internally felt good. I suppose a health professional would say it wasn't healthy, to keep every thought; every nightmare you've ever had locked deep inside of you. But I haven't spoken in three years. And I'm not going insane. Aside from the occasional internal monologue that is.

"So what now?"

The voice in my head had it's perks. One of them including the knowledge of every move I should ever make. Though this time it didn't answer. Forcing me, for once to make my own decision. I weighed my options. I could stay just outside of town to avoid facing; and therefore talking to anyone. I was bound to draw the suspicions of local townsfolk with my unkempt appearance already. We didn't need them pestering me with questions I couldn't be bothered to answer.

Looking southeast I spied an overpass, and decided it would have to do. I'd slept in worse places.

"Did you get your answer?"

"Yeah, fuck you."

Notes

Hey guys sorry it's taking me a while to update I'm trying to make the story not suck and junk.
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p.s. just smile at a stranger today ok? Not like in a creepy way but you know what i mean.
Description, But most of the time it is best to just say nothing at all.