“Do you think you’re seeing things that aren’t real?” My psychiatrist asked, continuously typing on his computer.
I looked at the lady standing next to him, blood stains soaked through her white gown. She blew a breath on his neck, and he scratched.
“No, I don’t. Do you?” I asked.
Wai Mei Wong is a former early childhood educator living in Toronto, Canada. She often thinks someone is watching her when she is writing horror in the middle of the night.