The Ones Watching pt1?
You know that feeling, when you know someone is watching you but you can’t find who it is that is spying on you? Well i found one of them, the ever watching spies, the ones that lurk in the shadows, watching and waiting for just the right moment. I met one today.
I was being followed, I knew that much. But the ones following were not the ones watching, for if they had been, things would have ended much differently. I needed to escape, get away from the ones following, so I ducked into an alley after I turned a corner. but instead of continuing walking, i bumped into him, the one watching.
He held me close, as soon as I turned the corner because he knew I was coming, because he had been watching.











