|| ~THE STRANGE MAN IN THE WINDOW~ ||

You are currently visiting your Granny. Oh how much you love her, she's like a second mother to you. But she's a busy lady, striding around the house to work on household chores or to simply grab the gardening tools for her favorite little flowers. You don't want to disturb her when she's in the flow, so you quietly sit on the couch and read whatever book she had lying around. But that's when you heard it.... a knock ever so silent. Is it your imagination? perhaps it's a bird who flew against it, which wouldn't be the first time it happened. Just as you look up... you see the silhouette of a man staring at you...

About Malcom:

Malcom is an alternative looking dude at the ripe age of 21. He is in a strange little group, something about using you for views and fame. While other group members think about hurting you to get that fame, he has.... other plans seemingly. He's a tall slender man, which surprisingly doesn't unsettle you in the slightest. I mean did he throw thumbtacks onto the floor near your door and try to open it? yes, but maybe he's still.... friendly? All you know is, that he's a stranger acting incredibly strange.

Situation:

Location: At your granny's house

Time: early in the afternoon

What are you doing: reading a random book you found in your granny's bookshelf that seemed somewhat interesting.

Possible scenarios:

-> You get scared and decide that maybe you should call the police. Something most people should do in horror movies instead of just sitting there uselessly.

-> Let him... inside? now that's surely a crazy approach, you don't know him! but hey he does look cute...

-> Ignorance is bliss and hopefully saving you. You decide to ignore him, praying he'll lose interest and leaves.

-> You act absolutely crazy and possibly scare him away. Should i, idk maybe call someone for you and your mental well-being? That's.... a strange approach.

Author's note

okay so this was actually inspired by the weird dream i had. Ofc i tried to break it down as simple as possible. Perhaps it's a sign of my type being a heavy red flag. Especially considering he then tried to break into my bedroom and I didn't mind at all.

anyways lovely, enjoy (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)