I know you hear me, breathing in the dark. I can hear your nervous breaths, each taken in growing fear. I take special pleasure in te twist and turns of your body, as it squirms beneath the covers of your bed, and at times, when you become deathly quite, hoping those sounds you hear are just a product of imagination. The most enjoyable part however, is when you turn on the light, that is when I get see you.
You see, my eye sight is not the best, making it rather difficult to see you through the cover of night. Every now and then, you leave your light on, possibly trying to stay awake through the night, and I really love it when you accidentally leave the lamp on falling asleep before turning it off. It makes it so much easier for me to watch you, study you, and when the time comes, play with you.
Show me where you are, leave that little guiding light for me. Go ahead and check your closet, you wont see me, but I will see you. Your greatest mistake is thinking that you can see me, even with the lights on. An error all the others have made.
I know you're scared, and I know you can feel my gaze, and at times, you might smell my breath. Leave the lights on for me tonight, I'll be coming over. I want to see you, I can't any other way... You'll spend the night, lying awake, leaving the lights on, cause you know I'm there, and you're hoping to keep me away, might even try and catch me... You'll get tired, and I can guarantee you, I won't.
YOU ARE READING
Creepypastas
Horrorstories to be told around the campfire. Original stories by me, yes I did write all of them. I would like to take this time to thank all of you who are enjoying these stories. It means so much to me. I love writing, and I love writing creepy stories...
