The Stalker
Night covered the sky with its dark black hair, the stars shone bright giving life to the hours of darkness. I could hear the crisping soft noise every time I placed my foot on the ground, the cold grass tickled on my feet and a big grin spread on my face. The excitement inside me was so loud that I could feel it in every inch of my body, for the first time I was all alone in the street taking in the beautiful view of the night. The moon above was perfect; a full moon, bright light of the moon made things around shine, the reflection of the moo's light glistening over the rides in the park pulled me with all its power, it whispered my name every time I thought of turning and gong back home but it got stronger by the second and my brain was no longer able to talk me out of it.
I sat on the swing, its cold surface sent shivers all over me but it felt nice because for now the swing was all mine. I sat there going to and fro while thinking how extraordinary it is when the night converses with you, no one else to interrupt, I could do as I pleas; sing in my tuneless voice but no one to judge. As I talked to the moon about all my dreams that I was seeing at that moment with my eyes wide open, noticed a stare fall on my back, I thought it was nothing just the fear but every time the swing went forward I could see the long hands behind me. I jumped quickly and started walking towards my house, which I had left far behind, the faster I got the closer he got. I ran and hid behind a ca, my heart beating so fast I could hear it pumping. Sitting there shivering with ear I decided to get up because it had been 10 minutes and there was no sign of the person. My heart calmed down and I relaxed, but still I didn't stop and started taking long steps, from the corner of my eye I saw the person again wearing black from head to toe, could not see the features or the skin tome, just black figure getting closer and closer.
Was out of breath but couldn't stop, my vision blurred the buildings changes shapes the moon became a dancing light but the steps behind me got louder. I could finally see my house and felt a bit relieved; put all the force I had left inside of me and ran straight through the front door and up to my room. Without a second thought i tucked myself in the bed and the follower disappeared buried deep inside of me waiting for me to wake up so that it follows me again.
I sat on the swing, its cold surface sent shivers all over me but it felt nice because for now the swing was all mine. I sat there going to and fro while thinking how extraordinary it is when the night converses with you, no one else to interrupt, I could do as I pleas; sing in my tuneless voice but no one to judge. As I talked to the moon about all my dreams that I was seeing at that moment with my eyes wide open, noticed a stare fall on my back, I thought it was nothing just the fear but every time the swing went forward I could see the long hands behind me. I jumped quickly and started walking towards my house, which I had left far behind, the faster I got the closer he got. I ran and hid behind a ca, my heart beating so fast I could hear it pumping. Sitting there shivering with ear I decided to get up because it had been 10 minutes and there was no sign of the person. My heart calmed down and I relaxed, but still I didn't stop and started taking long steps, from the corner of my eye I saw the person again wearing black from head to toe, could not see the features or the skin tome, just black figure getting closer and closer.
Was out of breath but couldn't stop, my vision blurred the buildings changes shapes the moon became a dancing light but the steps behind me got louder. I could finally see my house and felt a bit relieved; put all the force I had left inside of me and ran straight through the front door and up to my room. Without a second thought i tucked myself in the bed and the follower disappeared buried deep inside of me waiting for me to wake up so that it follows me again.
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