He can find us. He can see us. He can hear us. We can't see him, but we know he is there. That person. That faceless person. Sending me e-mails full of phone numbers. Sending me friend requests on all my social media. I don't want to know who he is. You know who I am. He is probably looking at you too. I can escape. There is no escape, death will not save you. He knows I am talking about him. And now he knows you are too. He can't run, and you can't either. He isn't someone I know. So why is he doing this? You know why. He comes at night at my door. I can't answer, I am asleep. You can never sleep again. I know him? He is I? You understand. We understand. I am me. I am me, and I am seeing you now. YOU.
Author Information: Ex-SCP Username: iMarcusAurelius
Story Title or Titles: He can see through the screen
Original Source: N/A
Date: 1/5/2017
Link: N/A (Story created on word)