Someone Is Watching Me?

 Hey everyone!

I know I told you I'll be updating my old FF first. But as you also know I'm currently having writer's block, due to which I'm unable to write continued part of my old FF. 

I've not abandon any of my stories, its just I'm taking little time and struggling to write. Its challenging for me to write continued part of my old FF's. 

So please bear with me, till I fully recover from writer's block.

This new story is part of my brainstorming.

This is not any new idea that I got.

This is my dream that I'm getting daily from 6th October 2013 and it creeps me a lot.

This dream is disturbing me a lot, because the girl in my dream is me and this is my story. 

But Piya will tell you my story in her POV.

Someone Is Watching Me?

7^th October 2013, 20:50 PM.

Dear Diary,

     Did you ever felt that someone is watching you?

I know it is a stupid question. You are not even a living being, then how can you feel?

Right now, I’m so desperate that I can’t even tell you how I felt when I realised that someone was watching me.

But is it even possible that someone is watching me?

You know Diary, mom always used to tell me that Mumbai city is the safest place in our country.

I always felt the samething, but since yesterday, I’m scared and feel so stalkerish.

I cannot even tell my mom what happened with me and I can’t even tell this to anyone, because it creeps me and it scares the hell out of me.

I never felt like this before because I thought no one really cares here. Moreover, to be honest it is true. There is no one cares about anyone.

Infact, I always thought no one would even look at me. Because I’m not beautiful or even sexy. Hell, I’m not even slim like any sexy slim ladies, then why anyone will be interested in me?

Dear Diary, I know you may wonder why I’m telling you this?

But you are the only who will listen to me, without even talking to me. Moreover, I do not have to shut your mouth to tell you what I think.

I never believed I’m beautiful, even though lot of mom’s friends and my own friends told me that I look nice, but that’s the only compliment I ever get. They never tell me that I’m beautiful, because they know I’m average looking and I’m little plum and my body is little curve too. Hell, I even have a weakness and that is my stupid short height. Then why anyone will take interest in me?

I’m twenty three years old and I’m not even kissed yet. Hell, I do not even have a boyfriend and not ever gone on date. Did that surprise you?

But it didn’t surprise me. As I told you before, no one really took interest in me.

I know again you must be wondering, if I don’t have a boyfriend, I’ve not been kissed, I’m plump, I’m not beautiful and I have not ever gone on a date then how can I be so sure that someone is watching me?

Am I right?

This is what you must be wondering?

I wish I could physically take you to the flashback and show you the incident that happened with me yesterday.

Hell, I’m still in shock and I can’t believe that some creepy guy can watch me.

But damn, I don’t even know who is watching me and who has his eyes on my every movement.

I just heard his voice on phone and never met him.

But the thing is, he did something yesterday that not only shocked me, but made me feel guilty and made me think twice, Someone is Watching me?

 

 

A/N: As you know this is a short story and this story will end within 4-5 updates. Because this is part of my dream, as long as this creepy dreams keeps following me, I'll keep updating it.

PS: This is my dream and the girl is me, but this is definitely abhiya story as Piya will play a character of me, but I don't know the faceless guy of my dream who was very creepy, but his character will be played by Abhay, because he did something that shocked me. So yup Abhay is definitely him.

 PPS: If you wonder why I wrote that Diary part, then let me tell you I've habit of writing diary, but in that diary I only write important incident of my life which I don't want to forget ever. Because I've forgetful memory, due to which this diary keeps a track record of my unforgettable incident. My dream is one of those incident that I don't want to forget. Because, it reminds me that someone is there who cares for me.

I also like to know your view about this story. 


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