I stared through the window intently...but where was it?
I tried to peer deeper into the dark shadows to no avail. I briefly wondered if I would have no dreams tonight but quickly threw those thoughts aside as I pondered what its disappearance meant.
If it didn't come back tomorrow...then maybe this was the last dream I would have.
What troubled me more than anything was I never discovered what it was. It just appeared one day at the edge of the woods. And from thereon, it would always appear at night, just standing there.
It didn't have a face, at least not one I could see, but I always felt it was staring back at me.