The Last Thing I Wanted To See (#TNTHorrorContest)

I, Jonathan White, am never able to sleep. Every night I lay awake in bed staring at the ceiling, hoping that morning will come. I am always terrified just to blink, because even within a second, anything has time to move. I have to see everything to make sure it doesn't move, because if it does, then I am afraid that I'll die. You may think I'm crazy, and maybe I have gone mad after not sleeping for months on end, but there are things outside that no one else sees. Things that will make your childhood nightmares seem pathetic and joyful. Things that will make you wish that you'd never been born and make you want to tear your eyes from your sockets. Like the thing that stands outside of my house every night. Watching me.

Note- Art on the front cover does not belong to me