Var uttråkad en kväll, bestämde mig för att skriva en novell, wall of text, i brist på annat, på engelska detsutom eftersom jag skulle ha upp den på facebook (jag är inte svensk så vill att även släkten ska ha möjligheten att läsa den.)


Läs och säg vad ni tycker, har fått bra feedback så tänkte dela med mig utav den för den som vill ha något att läsa för att döda tid. Den är i 2 delar men jag lägger bara upp första delen, lägger upp den andra också om det är så att folk gillar den, den delen har folk fått någon form utav rysningar av, vilket är litegrann utav inriktningen med berättelsen antar jag. Enjoy!

EDIT: La upp del2 också nu.



I was sitting alone in my one room apartment playing computer games.

Earlier that day I had been out barbqueuing with some close friends of mine and been social.

It had been warm and sunny all day that day, and when the evening came crawling closer and closer it became darker and darker, colder and colder, it was odd since it hadnt been that dark and that cold so early for almost a month.


We went home due to the cold, and in the car I had this eerie feeling growing inside me, it felt like someone had been following and watching me all day.

It started to rain, thunder started to roar in sky, lightning started to light up the sky.

I came home and the rain started to drum on by window, and I've always liked to be alone and have some privacy, and I've always liked darkness, so I always keep my curtains drawn infront of the window, but the lightning penetrated through my curtains and lighted up my room.


I didnt care about it continued playing some games on my computer.

Even though it was colder then usual this evening my apartment was really hot and I felt that I have to go grab a glas of coke and go outside and have a cigarette to cool off, enjoy the rain and lightning.

I've always found some weird calm and peace when I watch the rain, I could barely hear the rain drops so the thunder was soundless to me, it was like I was deaf.

I told my friend that I played with that I'll be back soon, I have to cool off with a drink and a cigarette on my balcony.


So there I sat, enjoying my coke, a tasty cigarette, and the fresh and cool air that always comes with the rain.

I was looking around on mother earths creation and saw that there was someone sitting alone at the bus stop that is outside my apartment, I thought to myself that it was kinda odd to be sitting outside all alone in the storm and the busses had stopped their routes several hours ago.

I didnt bother about it though and just closed my eyes and took a deep breath to fill my lungs with clean air instead of cigarette smoke.


When I opened my eyes too look towards the person still sitting at the bus stop I realized that the person had noticed me.

I have very bad sight and need glasses but I could clearly tell that this person had noticed me and was now looking at me.

It felt abit disturbing since I could sence someone looking at me while I had my eyes closed,

I had been feeling watched all that day.


I kept on looking at the flashes in the sky, and then I looked back towards the bus stop and saw that the person at the bus stop now stood up looking towards me, I couldnt tell if it was a female or a male due to a hoodie it was wearing, but I could from the body tell that this wasnt an adult, it was skinny child who were about 140cm long.

I didnt care about it since I thought that this person might get picked up by its parent soon and maybe that was why it was standing there.


The street lights were on wich ment that it was late, I had smoked my cigarette, my coke glas was empty, I felt fresh and cool and was heading back inside.

I turned around and headed in, I turned around to close the balcony door and noticed that all the street lights had went out, it was all dark outside, I had turned my back against them for 2seconds and they had all gone out.

While I stood there amazed about how fast it all had happened, I noticed that the person at the bus stop was gone...


The person that had stood there was gone, I couldnt believe it.

It started to freak me out since I still had this odd feeling that someone was staring at me. I went out to the balcony again to lean towards the fence and maybe get a glimpse of where this person had disappeared.


I couldnt see anything and decided to go back inside.

I locked the door and decided to grab a beer and continue my playing but I noticed that my computer had been shut down aswell.

It was odd since my internetmodem was still on and looked like it is supposed to with all the lights.

I started the computer again when I finished scratching my head since I noticed the street lights had lit again, went to the bathroom to take a leak while my ultrarapid computer was loading, and even in there I felt insecure and observed.


When I was done I flushed, washed my hands, headed back out to my livingroom and as always when I walk into my livingroom I glared out to the kitchen and my balcony wich is next to the livingroom to see how it looked outside with the weather condition.

And I saw that this person I was watchin earlier now stood at my balcony door 3cm from the window, staring at me, and I still couldnt see the face due to the hoodie.


Now I got scared and told the person to fuck off and go home since it didnt have any business here, it let out a sigh and walked away, and still petrified I noticed that the sigh hadnt left any steam on my window even though it had stood 3cm from the window.

This was just getting more and more odd, but atleast it had disappeared, and I didnt have the eerie feeling anymore once I told it to go away.


I headed back for the livingroom and my computer was still loading as I sat down, and all of a sudden my screen went all black.

I heard a childs voice, a boy's voice, saying, "What have you done to us?", I got scared, and I could see a reflection of a person standing behind me on my black computer screen.


It was the same person that I had seen outside my balcony and at the bus stop.

I turned around and jumped out of my chair frightened and screaming, but this boy just stood there, with his head low.

He just stood there and didnt move an inch, I could'nt move anymore or say anything, I was terrified and I could feel how cold he was.


We just stood there, he with his head down, me staring at him. After 3seconds of silence, he suddenly moved, he raised his hands and still I couldnt move.

He raised his hands to the hood of the hoodie, and lowered it, and then he looked at me and repeated again, "What have you done to us?"

I wanted to scream but I couldnt, I knew this person, I knew him very well, this was impossible.


His whole face was in different colours, light green and purple, blue and yellow, and not in bright colours, but in those colours you get when you get really bad bruises.

He looked like a typical corpse, and he didnt have any eyeballs.

Once again he repeated "What have you done to us."


This time I could scream and I screamed my lungs out, I screamed so much that I almost passed out.

Because this child that stood infront of me, I knew him, I knew him better then anyone else, because this little boy infront of me.

Was me..