They're here, they're closing in on me.
Slowly, they consume chapters. Swallowing each word as they go.
Hungry for creativity.
Eight eyes on a chapter.But who are these people? I'll never know.
Like ghosts, they glide in undetected and leave just as stealthily.
They offer no thoughts or contribution.
Not even a vote to show appreciation.But regardless I write.
Because I know eyes see it.
I know it might affect someone positively or negatively.Dear readers, please vote. Tap that star. Love in advance.💖