As long as I remember, there was never a day without a dream or nightmare. And in all of it, he always was staring, watching me as I squirmed under his piercing gaze.
His intense green eyes was something I would never forget if I had seen them in the past. I was sure I didn't know the person. I never saw his face in my dreams even if I did I wouldn't remember when I wake up. I was tired of seeing those eyes. Eyes without a face and with no reason to see in my dreams.
But things are going to get messy as the new guy enrolls to our school. One that is set on making me believe in tales.
One who I can't ever escape from, because HE is always watching.
Okay, so I don't really know what I'm doing. I have a rough plot in my head and I'm just gonna go ahead and trust the process.
It would be really nice if you could help me in this journey, by telling me if there is any mistakes or if there is any way to make my story better and that applies to all the stories that I write.
Please vote & comment. Because I am watching...god that was awful..
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STARING EYES - He's Watching
Mystery / ThrillerAs long as I remember, there was never a day without a dream or nightmare. And in all of it, he always was staring, watching me as I squirmed under his piercing gaze. His intense green eyes was something I would never forget if I had seen them in t...