While you were out
I am in this sombre and gelid room, the frightening shadow of furnitures stretches on the floor torturing my lonely soul.
No brightness and coziness of your image reflect on my eyes.
But when you were here, my world is enlightened by your every single action. What imprisons me isn’t this cage, it’s your smile which makes me hopelessly enchanted.
Unfortunately
You don’t know who I am,
But I just want to say,
I love observing you through the wall,
Especially when you weren’t out.
I have chosen this title at very first moment because it really inspire me to make a spooky and creepy story. My intention was to give the storyteller an unsure identity, ensuring a mysterious atmosphere and making readers feel involved in the story. At the end, the reader may wonder who the observer is. He might be a neighbor, a stalker, lover or even a creature that’s not human.