Darkness filled every corner of the room embracing me in it.
Drifting in and out of sleep while my fan sang me a sweet swishing lullaby.
I clumsily turn on my right side and was met with a monstrous and develish hand reaching towards my eyes. I close them knowing it'll go away like it always does. But no matter how many times i see, feel or hear it my blood keeps turns to ice, my heart pumps through my chest and my mind thinks today it will finally kill me.
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The Following
Short StoryWho or what is following me is unknown. Its intentions is only known to it. "Why me" have been asked and unanswered many times. The only thing i know is it was always with me and will forever still be.
