Dear diary: For the week of 7-14 January
It was a cold night of January when I realised that my strange neightbore was spying on me and watching me at night.
At the first time when I thought about this, I was scared, but when I wanted to know what was the problem of this guy. However, I dident have the balls to confront him.
Every night I got more scared, every night I feel his black shadow over me, abd I was close to feel what is he thinking. I was scared to go to the police, because I dident know if he was a psicopath or just retarded, or could be that he is sleep walking.
I dont know what is he thinking, and Im not sure if I want to know, but its something that Im sure that I want, and is that if he is gonna do something stupid or something to me, I hope it happens soon.
So diary, or reader, I just want to say that if I dont write here again, it because I am dead or that guy made something to me, so if you read this, go with the police and take this guy please.
Well written and insightful analysis of the old man in the story. BE CAREFUL with spelling: neighbor, don´t, didn´t, it´s
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