I'm in bed on my laptop. I can't fall asleep- not under these conditions. I don't know what to do. I'm keeping one eye on this post, and one out the window. See- there's a man in a business suit outside my window, staring at me. Occasionally he taps on the glass, as if to mock me.
I would call the cops. I really would, if I thought they could do anything. See, there are two things that tell me the cops can't do anything:
1: I'm on the second floor. I can't tell if he's using a ladder, but... on to point 2.
2: He has no face. Yeah. Let me restate that. HE HAS NO FACE. None at all. It's just a blank head. Not even hair. Just a skull with skin on it. I would get up to get a closer look, but... I'm not that brave.
He's been standing(hovering?!) there for at least 20 minutes. He... He's gone. What the fuck. What. The. Fuck. He just disappeared.
Well... I don't think it's gone. Just not at my window.
I am not sleeping tonight. Not with that thing watching me... Or... However it senses me without eyes. Jesus. Class is gonna be rough tomorrow... If this thing is deadly, tell my girlfriend and my mom I love them...
Sincerely and scared shitless,
Alexander
reminds me of a comedy my friend once wrote.
ReplyDeletethe hero was about to die and his line was "if i dont make it, tell my wife i love... shirley..."
anyways are you sure this isnt some creeper in a mask? you know how i have that black power ranger suit, maybe they have a white one? you know that suit thing i mean right?
anyways i digress. If i were you id beat his face in with a good ol Louisville Slugger.