Eye

I was locked in a dark room. I wasn’t sure for how long, it could have been weeks or months. It felt like years. I couldn’t see much, but everyday I heard noises and saw what looked like a disembodied eye stare at me. I heard the noise again. “I don’t know what you want. I’m no longer afraid of you. Why am I hear? I want to go home,” I shouted. I heard laughing. “We like to watch,” a voice said. “We?” I asked when the eye appeared. One by one, I saw hundreds more disembodied, glowing eyes appear.