Here it is:
A young girl, fifteen years old, was walking home at night from a friends house. It was cold out, and the wind wasn't helping her shivering form any. She her a noise behind her, but dismissed it as the wind. She got home and went to her room, playing on her computer for a while before bed. She checked her emails for that day, seeing that she had one from an unknown adress. She opened it reading the eerie message:
I NEED A FREAKIN MESSAGE THAT WILL END THE STORY!
"You have every reason to believe that you walked home alone from my house tonight. A solitary young girl, shivering in the howling wind, with your whole life ahead of you. But let me assure you nothing could be further from the truth.
The house you left is little more than a figment of our imaginations, and we are both eternally condemned to remain mere bit-part players in the cast of a very short story."
I am watching you right now...I followed you home and am watching you on your pc right now...thats how I got your email address...You did`nt look at me when you walked, you were too afraid to turn your head...I am here now ,so turn around and look me in the eyes. That would scare the shhh out of me,would av to look around an stuff lol