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Stalking

Good Night’s Sleep

Filming herself sleeping ends up being the darkest decision of Katherine’s life as her nocturnal recording reveals a dark discovery far worse than any nightmare she could have imagined sleeping with her in her bed.

As a guy I’d always assumed having a female stalk me would be kind of cool. Flattering, in a non-threatening kind of way. You know, good for my self esteem, self-confidence increasing with each uninvited appearance. Each knock on the window at 2 o’clock in the morning giving me butterflies of enhanced ego, insecurities just pat-pat-pattering their wings as they disappeared, flying off into the Italian night.

I was wrong.