The crescent moon with the stars just seemed like the wrong time for someone to move in. It was 12:30 am, on a Sunday, why would someone move? Oh fucking well, whatever. He was probably some sketchy asshole who was a cannibal...I believe. Shit, he's knocking on my fucking door.
"Hello? Are you 'Lesley'?" He asked. I stood in shock, how did the mother fucker know me?! "Yes... do I know you?..." I asked, as he shoved me aside, gently, just enough for me to stumble but move out of the way. "See that? That was supposed to happen!" He said, "names leniel... I was your high school stalker- I MEAN-" I interrupted him, " WHAT?! YOU SLAKED ME?! GET OUT!" He walked out, then he stopped and said:
"See that?" And vanished into thin air...
