eyeless Jack | 001

Knock Knock knock. It's pouring rain outside. You can hear the rain falling on the roof of your house, echoing more the sound of rocks than water. But the pounding is a completely different noise from the rain; one that is out of place in the tranquility of your bedroom. You roll over in your bed, looking at the window on the back wall. You perceive a figure residing on the other side, spots of deep blue arranged around sunken voids. Raise your hand and hit again

"Let me in, I'm not going to eat you"

Jack murmured hoarsely, followed by more soft tapping on the window.

a few raindrops fell down his chin, he was begging you to let him pass.