Saturday, December 12, 2009

He sees me watching him watch me. I'm sure of it.
On the way back from the store, I saw him again. Peaking just from behind the trees. He's so tall, so slender, I thought he was one of the trees at first. But I saw the face. Or rather, the lack of face on a 'blank' head. I sat on the bus bench and pretended to text a friend - I was going to for real, but for some reason, when ever he is around, I don't get signal. Any way... As I peaked up ever so slightly, his blank face - where eye would be - seemed to be connecting with mine. Thankfully the bus came earlier than scheduled.

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