I’m not crazy. I’m not crazy. I just keep telling myself this until I believe it. I saw it. The most overwhelming, glorious, stunning, breathtaking creature I have ever seen. It was on top of our school. I told all my…friends. Oh, and by friends I mean were my friends after I kept asking them, ” Do you see the hand?Look at it, isn’t it astounding”. That night it came to my windowsill . It talked to me in gibberish. I had no clue what it was saying, yet I felt like it was plotting something, something evil. The next day there had been a murder… in my school!