The Watcher | h.s.
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Last published Mon, Mar 3, 2014
Nightmares.
Amber had them every night.
Always the same.
A shadow, with piercing green eyes, chasing her through the dark.
A monster.
That's what he was.
But what if Amber's monster wasn't just an innocent nightmare...
What if he was real?
❝Whatever I do...Wherever I go...He's always there watching.❞
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