He looked at me. A smirk over his face. He's following me everywhere I go.
"What do you want?"
I scream in my heart, I let out a sigh. I need to get out of this dream.
Who are you anyway? I can't figure out the features, it's just that he creeps me out.
They say, dreams could somehow be a reflection of our sub-conscious.
What are you trying to tell me?