I was strolling home one evening I felt eyes on me. Not just regular eyes, but abnormal eyes that felt like ‘I’m going to hurt you.’ I wondered why I felt the abnormal eyes on me. I took a shortcut home. It was through a dark alley, no light to illuminate the path. Then something reached out of the darkness and grabbed me. I screamed. But no one could hear me. I was unaccompanied, no one nearby me. I peered up and all I could see were two red eyes staring at me, like I was something to devour. Perhaps I am. I let out a blood-curdling shriek.