Once again in the Victorian Mansion on Wykaggyl …. Young Thomas awoke looking up at the ceiling and saw a giant eye amongst stormy clouds staring down at him. He was frozen with fear. He tried to scream but he couldn’t. Finally he did. His parents rushed in to see what was the matter, and as soon as they flipped on the light the eye disappeared. He continuously around that time had the boogeyman in the closet or under the bed haunting him. But this eye … was the first and only. “What was it” he thought. “What did it mean?”
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