He loves darkness more than light. He's killed once already. I fully expect him to take another life soon. I only hope that the neighbor on the other side escapes his hunger.
I've not heard him, but I saw him today. Right outside my window. He hid when I tried to take his picture. The internet information on him describes him as anti-social, a loner, living alone, setting his own path.
My landlord will not be pleased; him having moved in under my house-my shelter being his cover.
My new neighbor. I must watch my step as I walk across my yard.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment