I felt I was being watched...

Overhead, intense eyes, cold thought patterns weaved strategies on how to either possess my mind and body and take over the World, or how to pounce on me!

Click the photo to see this alien-like creature with Mickey Mouse ears and demonic eyes that stalked me as I left the hospital. Hours earlier it stared at me through the windows of my room, with it's pale heartshaped face pressed against the glass. It watched me undress. It downloaded my thoughts. It learned nothing about me, because I filled my thoughts with the image of a brick wall.

I walked to the car and it followed me through the branches never losing sight of me. I believe it felt something for me. Was it worried for me? Was this the form my angel took? Was this the form a demon took? Was this the form roadkill took before it becomes pavement pancakes?