I turn around to see a particular person staring me deep into my soul, like a knew them, or they knew one of my secrets..and..
(My body...It feels paralysed, but only my head can move.)
My body starts to burn up, still paralysed, more and more familiar faces surround me.
(I can't tell..what is happening?)
I wake up, in a hospital.
I can't move my body...But I can hear, yet my eyes are closed? They're watching me, aren't they?
I let out a long, deep and tired sigh. I may have been asleep for many hours, but it doesn't feel like I've gotten any sleep at all.
- Haru
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Someone's always following.
Mystery / ThrillerThis is a story about anxiety, when you have anxiety it usually feels like someone of something is off, as in. Someone's always watching. That's what it's like for me, like someone has cameras wherever you go, non stop watching your every move. Kind...
