Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Watcher

I often look outside my window at night. Last night, I saw a man looking back.

I was really startled for some reason. There was something wrong about him. I don't know what exactly. He was just a guy in a suit, but something about his face felt wrong.

He stood there for a solid ten seconds, just staring at me. Eventually, I felt freaked-out enough that I looked away. When I looked back, he wasn't there anymore.

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