Timeless


Thursday, October 06, 2005
Right now, I'm typing this in fear.

My eyes involuntarily dart from side to side.

My ears strain to hear beyond the silence, and every little sound is scrutized.

I know he is in here, here in my room.
Everytime he makes an appearance, however brief, it makes my head freeze up and my senses feel more alive than ever before.

My body turns into stone,