“No, but he seemed to just sit and stare at me for near on my entire shift. I was going to point him out to you but he just disappeared.” She said and suddenly started to get an uneasy feeling. “Ulyana, do you get the feeling we are being watched?” Ulyana looked around, the shook her head. “No, I think it might be paranoia from talking about the old guy.” Looking around herself she replied “Maybe. I hope so. It’s just I have this real crawly feeling. I have never had a feeling like this one before.” That night Aalia was in the middle of another pleasant dream, with Ulyana as the main attraction, of course, then all of a sudden she was bumped out of that dream and into another. She was standing in what appeared to be a pure white, sealed box, except she couldn’t reach the side walls, no matter how hard she tried. “Hello, is there anyone there?” She cried out. The silence was the only response received. “Why on earth am I here?” she mumbled to herself, feeling rather dismayed. “Why can’t I go back to the good dream, instead of being stuck in this white solitary confinement.” All of a sudden an actual wall appeared with a door. Before she could register what was going on, the door slowly opened and in stepped the creepy, old man from the restaurant. “Great, I got pushed from a good dream into one with a creepy guy.” She muttered. “Just what any girl would want.” “Hello Aalia, I’m really sorry to approach you this way, but you seemed a bit threatened when I last saw
"I don't know. I felt like something was..." He broke off into a sigh, and Jimin gave a small smile.
As she spun around, she pulled him closer and whispered. “There was someone there, watching us.”
“I really don’t know but I do know that I’m really scared right now.” I said in a shaky voice.
Did you see anyone with silver eyes?" The blonde man asked, taking a step closer.
“Yes really, but it has always been intriguing to me…. maybe you can explain it to me?” Ollie asked
“Oh?” He asked curiously. “I thought some of her abrasiveness had worn on. I suppose it was wrong. Although,” he paused for a moment, pushing off the railing to stand in front of me.
"I didn't touch her," I said. I had wanted to ask how Granny was, but my fear
“I don’t know, and it’s soul vexing,” she growled, throwing her hands up in frustration. She stomped over to her desk and flopped in her chair, brooding as she glared at the collection of pictures.
“Violet, did Sarah look odd to you at all?” I ask unsure what to think.
"What do you -- " Moya stopped as she recalled the shadows she’d seen at school that afternoon and the strange whispering in her head.
“Yes,” Caida replied. “But we don’t know that. We don’t even know if they were dangerous.”
“Yes.” she answered blankly. At first sight, the man standing in front of her wasn’t impressive, nor a surprise.
“Yes,” she crisply replied and straightened her back. “Just had a very irritating thought about something.” She paused for a
Thoughtfully, Adelaide shook her head. "No, I think this will be a case of scare, steal, and scram."
“It had to be just a dream.” She said to herself as she looked around the room.