THINGS THAT GO BUMP IN THE NIGHT............
FOLLOWED She was being followed, She knew not who, or why, Yet, a shadow flowed ever behind, A menace without name or form, Never approaching, always there, No confrontation, just hostility, Was she being stalked by an ex, Which old lover would hate her so, Could someone have marked her, His next trophy to be savored slowly, Perhaps it was the government, Her old research team, disappeared, Vanished one by one, by this or that, Accident or death, some just missing, Seven people, none old, none... Sign in to see full entry.