Somethingiswatching Історій

The world is wide. There are many places where humanity has left only ghosts and memories. Three friends find themselves exploring one of those lonely places on a dark night. As they wander through what remains, they have to face themselves and whatever else might be among the abandoned buildings with them. ATTENTION: I OWN ALL RIGHTS TO THIS STORY (including the book cover) - DO NOT use without permission or legal action will be taken © 2024 DuckyandtheNut

You wake up. Everything feels normal,Until it isn't. The same words repeat. The same moments rewind. The same day...starts again. Enzo knew something was wrong the moment it happened again. Same classroom. Same sunlight cutting across the desks. Same question from the same girl-word for word. At first, he thought it was déjà vu. Then it kept happening. Every time he steps into that room, the world resets. The same people repeat the same lines like they're trapped in a script. No one remembers. Except him. But the loop isn't perfect anymore. Small things are changing. A window that was never open. A sound that shouldn't exist. A presence that wasn't there before. And worst of all- Something is starting to notice that Enzo remembers. Is he stuck in a glitch... or is this planned? Why is he the only one who remembers? What is watching him from outside the loop? And what happens if the loop finally breaks? Now, escaping isn't enough. Because whatever is inside the loop... doesn't want him to leave. And this time... Enzo is starting to notice This isn't a second chance. It's a loop.

They were perfect. Famous. Untouchable. Always in control. Until one night... something inside their dorm started watching them back. A livestream. A sound that shouldn't exist. A door that opened on its own. And a girl who noticed something no one else did. As the truth begins to unfold, the line between reality and something far more dangerous starts to blur. Because some stories aren't just stories. And some things don't leave once they've found you. Behind You... is just the beginning.