I'd like to see who the new neighbors are, but I can't. No this won't turn into the stereotypical window conversations, or awkward bump in on the side walk. The house is too far, and we don't have a side walk. I saw a boy walking up and down the street with his friend as they moved in, maybe they didn't live there and they were from the houses behind it.

The lights are never on. I have no clue what the homeowners  last name is, yet I do have their WiFi name and it clearly does not give me any clues. I'd like to feel like if I looked out the window long enough at night I'd see them leaving or him trying sneak out. To others it'd probably look like sabaism.Maybe he's just a pigment of my imagination and he doesn't actually exist. I've lived in this boring old house for twelve years and nothing has happened.

Maybe one day Mr.Imaginary man will come out and fulfill my fictional dreams I've always dreamed of. Or maybe nothing will ever happen.

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