I sit at a table in my kitchen.
I watch it.
As it watches me.
"Am I crazy?"
I silently wonder.
The clock on the wall ticks.
Each one getting louder.
I take my phone out to try and distract myself...
But all over on the internet...
It's watching me.
Standing quickly, I look at it.
At that moment, I knew.
The microwave was spying on me.