It has been five minutes since I finished writing the story, and published it. And I thought I was seeing things (I hope). Just beyond the reach of my vision, on the far side of the roof, I think I saw something move, twice. The laptop’s bright light has turned me mostly blind to whatever is behind it (it’s 4 am and it is dark!) but I thought something moved there. Like a black creature crawling on the roof. It’s quite scary.
PS. Power failure in the house. It is now pitch black. Sweet timing.