Many of us have strange and sometimes horrifying experiences growing up, sometimes it’s a certain place such as a basement or old cellar that gives us that uneasy feeling of being watched...
Not sure if anyone has read the diary of a deed I posted some time ago, the first few parts are posted on here as a short story. Anyways to the point, I have continued the story and made it into an 80...
The wind howled and whipped outside of the little guard shack, gusting against its door causing it to creak and shake. He sat inside watching the snow being blown around on the security cameras alone ...