His wide eyes were fixed on the screen in front of him as he watched what was happening on it in astonishment that gradually turned into terrified astonishment. It made his mouth open and his throat dry, His entire body turned into what looked like a cold, frightened statue. But the strange thing is that the movie shown on the television in front of him was not terrifying in itself, on the contrary, It was a normal social drama with nothing scary. Except that all the heroes seemed to be talking about him, In a way that he initially thought was a mastery of imagination imitating reality, Until those heroes started talking to him, Not only about him, They look at him directly, in his eyes, They respond to what’s on his mind, They react with terrifying precision to every movement or sound coming out of it. It’s as if they see him exactly as he sees them.
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