I hold my breath, hold my knees to my chest, drowning in sorrow and pain as I hear the cries of my once beloved. I wake up gasping for air this is the third time this week, I drag myself to the kitchen to get a drink. I don't know why but...I feel someone's presence on me it gives me shivers. I feel the need to defend myself I grab some keys grip them between my middle finger and index finger hoping that I won't need to use it. I peer through the frame of my door into my room I jump onto my bed in relief! I turn to my right side the comfy side I like to sleep on. I see a pair of eyes looking right at me, I close my eyes pinch myself I soon see a knife like a figure in the shadows I shut my eyes close and hoped to never open them again, see no evil right??? This may not seem like a big of a deal but this happens every time I happen to be friendly with someone the next day at night is when terror happens this means she is gonna kill them, I can't confront her I know her she'll deny it and say I am next in a way nobody understands. I pull the sheets over my head stuff my head face down into my pillow .....Next thing I know I can feel rays of the sun being showered on me and those sinister eyes were no longer peering through the window. I think to myself today is most like to be the day of the crime I have to do a project with her at work.I can't take the chances.
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My Psychotic Friend
Детектив / ТриллерShe follows me around, I see her eye peering through my windows at night, and when someone, not her come around she comes around everything is a weapon ....hide run run for your lives. Before its too late ..........
