Rindon Johnson, Once upon a time, in a city of winding streets and hidden corners, a young man named Nate lived in a small apartment overlooking the city. Nate was a man of simple pleasures, content with his modest life, until one day, he began to feel as if he were being watched. At first, Nate shrugged off the feeling as mere paranoia. But as the days passed, the sensation grew stronger. He would catch glimpses of movement in the corner of his eye, hear whispering in the night, and sense eyes upon him at all times. Nate became obsessed with the idea that he was being watched, and so he began to explore the city in search of his watcher. He walked through the streets, peering into windows, and climbed to the rooftops in search of the source of his unease. Despite his efforts, Nate could never find the source of his feeling. He became increasingly withdrawn and isolated, convinced that someone was always observing him. One day, Nate decided to take matters into his own hands and set a trap for his watcher. He placed a camera in his apartment, and waited for the watcher to reveal themselves. To Nate’s surprise, when he reviewed the footage, he saw nothing but empty rooms. Disappointed and confused, Nate decided to leave the camera running and went to bed. That night, Nate had a dream. In his dream, he saw a figure standing in the corner of his room, watching him. Nate awoke with a start, and to his surprise, the figure from his dream was standing in the corner of his room. Nate was paralyzed with fear, unable to move or speak. The figure stepped forward, and Nate saw that it was none other than himself. Nate realized that the watcher had been himself all along, and that his fear of being watched was a manifestation of his own self- consciousness. Nate laughed at his foolishness., 2023

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