He Walks Behind Me Have you ever felt like someone was watching you? Knowing your every desire and wanting to fulfill it, and waiting for the perfect moment to be all that you could ever wish for? I have, and that is how this little blurb came about. He walks behind me, in the shadows. Watches as I walk stupidly by myself, in the dark. Of course I don't hear anything, he walks steady, strongly, silently. He decides to make his move. He quickly walks closer. He stops when he's 5 feet away from me. He stares at me, up and down, then takes a step closer. I can feel his presence by now. Feel his eyes on my back. I don't stop, don't want to. He starts walking towards me again. I can almost read his thoughts...almost. He probes my mind...and is shocked...I don't care. I just keep walking, waiting. He comes directly behind me. I stop. I can feel him there, I know he is. I turn around. He is ready to attack, but I just look. He starts to strike, then stops. He looks at me, his eyes ask me a question. I look at them and answer 'I want to'. There's a flash in his eyes. Then he leans down and sinks his teeth in the flesh of my neck Back