nightraine

It was dark, (As it always is in stories like these) and I was alone. Looking out into the night, I shivered. I felt as though perhaps I was not alone anymore. I shoved my hands deeper into my jacket pockets and kept walking. The feeling of eyes felt more intense, closer. My walks are usually peaceful externally with inner turmult. The opposite was exciting and terrifying. I quickened my pace, I wasnt terribly far from home.



more to come.