Archie was watching the a new girl With pinkish hair. he followed her. every-time she looked around he hid He did not know if she was a proxy or one of those "Things" He held up his camcorder recording every moment of his trailing. he kept his eyes level. She turned around Archie held his breath This girl is looking for me. her feet hit gravel. Archie continued to follow her Until CRASH He Tripped over a obsequiously large pothole cutting his Leg. "Fuck" Archie whispered