Me being the lazy sophomore I am, i had no plans tonight. Just like every night really....but I 've gotten used to that. It didn't take me long to adjust back to the loneliness after the break up. Just Me. Manga. And Music. That's all it takes to make me happy, but tonight...i didn't want to read or listen to music...
I wanted to get on Google and search, I don't know what I was searching for, but i clicked on chrome anyway, waiting for the screen to load while it lightened up my room. "I'm going to need my glasses for this" I Thought. I reached into the drawer of my nightstand...my glasses weren't there..."What the fuck..." I said as i searched around the room. "Where the hell did i leave them?" "On the kitchen counter?"
I walked out to the kitchen and looked around "Bingo" I said as i picked up the glasses by there black rims and put them on, but when I did the motion detector outside went off....
"What was that" I thought as I looked out the window. I didn't see anything...until I looked over at the tree line. It was a dark figure, but I could see it was a man? It looked like one standing where it was... then I looked away for a split second, and when I looked back...it was closer, like 10 yards closer. I stared in awe not believing what had just happened. I was scared shitless and it was still 50 yards out, I took off my glasses since they were only meant for reading. "What?!" I said as i saw...it had disappeared..."Am I just tired?" "Where is it?" I put the glasses back on thinking it would reappear like it does in the movies...and sure enough...it did...but this time...it was only 20 yards away from the window...i could see it now...it was a man...rioped up tux with a clothnag over his head with chins wrapped around it, to keep the bag locked on? Idk. Maybe. I didn't care right then, it was freaking me the fuck out.
I took off the glasses again...he was gone... Am I going crazy? He was right there...i was scared to put the glasses back on...but...i did...my mistake he was inches from the window his got breath from inside the bag coming out onto the window causing it to fog..."Oh my God!" I took of the glasses and ran to my gun cabinet. Grabbed the glock put of the drawer and went back to the window. I aimed at the window...ready to shoot as I put the glasses back on...he wasn't there
Then I felt the breathing down the back of my neck....
