I dont know why I looked Up,but when I did I saw him there.
He stood against my window, His forehead rested against the window,
And her eyes where still And light and he smile a lipstick red, cartoonish grin.
And he just stood there in the window.
My wife was upstairs sleeping, my son was in his crib and I could'nt move I froze and watching him passed through the Glass.
Oh no please no, His smile never move but he put a hands up and slid down the glass, watching me.
With matted hair and yellow skin and face through the window.
I couldn't do anything. I just stay there, frozen. feet still in the Bushes I was pruning Looking into my Home. He stood Against my Window.
Don't be scared of the monsters, just look for them. look to your left, look to your right,
Under your Bed, Behind your Dresser, in your closet but never look Up, she hates being seen.
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HorrorI heard one, a father is laying in bed after just waking up, he grab the baby monitor and walk to his Desk in his office at home, He has his Baby on the baby monitor and hears his wife singing to her, He cracks a smile as he hears his wife "...
