Everywhere I'm not looking there's a monster, tall and gangly with empty eye sockets and wrinkles all over it's body and a round mouth with sharp teeth and long deformed fingers. What if my husband turns around and his mouth becomes the size of a dinner plate filled with sharp teeth and he bites my face off? Every window, a monster could be looking at me through it in the dark when I'm not looking. Something from the shelf is watching me, but none of the glass clowns. Oh shit it's my picture I didn't know was there was watching me. School picture day, was the first time I cut all my hair short in a crazed scream. An old man with no eyes and an empty gollow twisted gnarled hole intstead of a mouth watches me through the window just out of my vision and I see him in my mind, but when I turn to look he's not there. Now he's teliported under the bed to grab my hand or feet if they are to close to the edge and drag me under. I picture crawling out from the hallway the moment I don't look my own clone except with my face like the old man, and a penis and it will take me away and rape me. I'm scared. I can't sleep. I'm so scared.