You are lying in bed, extremely groggy because you have just been woken up by a thumping noise.
It's coming from the roof, causing your groggy brain to think "Santa?"
Then you remember that Santa comes in winter, and currently it's spring.
The balcony is the logical place to go to crane your head around and try to see the roof, so you do just that.
At first, nothing. Eventually something comes into sight.
It's dark out and hard to see.
But wait- two glowing odd eyes are suddenly staring at you!
They blink once, widen and disappear.
You'd know those eyes anywhere.
But was it just a dream?
YOU ARE READING
Sightings of Marx
Random<NOTE: I wrote this story a long time ago, I do not ever intend to continue it. I am keeping it up for archiving and proof of improvement purposes only.> This is my first time really writing a story like this! The pictures are not super releva...
