Chapter Two
The night is bitter cold here. No sound of cars or trains or buses at all. Silent. Almost like I was dead but… I wasn't. It gave me a melancholy feel. I lay in my bed restless. I had a feeling something, someone was watching me… boy did I guess right. I sat up in my bed and then walked to get my coat. If I can't sleep I am sure not going to stay in bed for the rest of the night. The air was still as I silently stumbled down the stairs. I creeped open the door and left for freedom. The ground was lit by the motionless full moon. I started on my midnight stroll when I saw someone. Someone in the distance. I turned to go back but my eyes were fixed on the creature. With a brush of the wind against my cheek I could no longer see the remains of my night watcher.