User:GhostlyTrickster

Have you ever wondered?

There's always those nights where you're sitting in your room all alone. Where you can hear the faint buzz in your Television as you sit on your laptop trying to find the next song you want to drown your ears in. You always turn the lights off before you get snug into your bed. The T.V. and your laptop supply enough light for anything that you need to see.

Your window is always open. Your family insists because they don't want you sleeping in a hot-aired, stuffy room. It was against your wishes, but oh well, what can you do? Every night something irks you about the window. It feels like you are on stage, and all eyes are on you. You push the feeling aside and continue scrolling through the endless web.

One night, you decide to see if your feelings are true. If you do have some sort of audience that you provide a show to every night. You do your same bedtime routine. Lights off, T.V. on. You wait for the feeling. As you start to feel the eyes hit your body, you stand up.

You glide across your room towards the window, being sure not to step on any of the floorboards you know creak. You get to the corner where the wall meets the window, and you stand there. You don't want to be seen, but you want to see it. You slowly peak your head around and look out. Luckily, the city turns on streetlights. Then you see it.

A face. A light-glistened, evil face. The face turns into a wicked smile, whispering into the night.

"I'm always watching."

The face goes dark. You slam the window shut, cover it up with the darkest blanket you have, and go to your bed.

You haven't opened or uncovered any windows in your room since.