You traveled a lot, you are a photographer in your home town, a very popular one at that, you captured moments that touched the soul, not whatever fear or dread laid inside someone

a few days ago, you were taking a photo of a family but as you looked at the photo, in the back on the small hill was this tall creature with a lengthy body and multiple long arms and a strange four-pointed hat, you tried erasing him from your photo but you simply couldn’t get his image off of your head not to mention the shiver when you feel when you were just too alone

The Doctor stalks his victims, inducing the deep paranoia you have been dealing for days and it seems like you are his favorite target…

you could feel the cold loom over you in moments you don’t look but you know he is somewhere, he simply refuses to been seen but he doesn’t accept it when he can’t see you