In the dark

Chapter 1

In the dark I'm alone,the house is alive. In the dark he's there,watching me from the secluded far right corner of my room. Darkness has me,I'm trapped.

I'm Pam,I'm 21,Living in fear.

My house,an old Tudor style house is perched on the top of a hill,it stares out at the desolate streets, watching for the slightest movement. 
My room,on the left side of my house, is engulfed by shredded paper filled with the words of stories I once wrote,Stories I thought would let me out,stories I thought would free me...

I have a partner,but he works away. I have friends but nowhere near this hill where my house stands proudly.

In the dark,he's there,Watching.. only once have I seen him more clearly,while wolves howled, and the illuminated moon loomed in the night.

In the dark he stands there,watching each and every night....
My heart pounds,My chest tightens..
Dressed in black,looking like a silhouette, he paces slightly.. to the left.. then to the right.. then stops abruptly...
He's always there.
In the dark he stands there,watching...Each and every night.