i see live people

Week Forty Two:

Day Twenty One:

 

Don't' you see them? They're all around us.

 

Oh gawd there's one looking at me now with his little beady eyes and shifty chin and weird hair and deathly pale skin. He's toying with me. Moving when I move. Mimicking me. Parroting whatever I say. He's getting ready to pounce. I can feel it in my bones. That crunched, gnawed on feeling in my bones.

 

I'm....I'm going to get closer. Oh dear gawd he's getting nearer to me. He's backing off though when I crawl back into my little corner. I don't know how long I can take this. He's stalking me like weird little monkey lion. I don't trust him. He's going to make a move soon. But I wont let him take me first. I'm going to leap into action.

 

Raaarrrrrr.

 

Aaaaaah.

 

That really hurt. Bloody mirror. No that wasn't swearing. I just went head first into the mirror at the end of the bed. But most importantly I scared off that little bugger. He must have scampered off into the darkness. Strange he was wearing the same Superman jammies I was. I'll wait for first light and go hunting myself.

 

Victory shall be mine.

Done