Harold is a reclusive writer living a big ugly lie.
To escape the truth he has hidden himself deep in the wilderness.
But the lie found him and it's slowly moving in on him.
He used to spend his days staring out a window at the trees.
Not anymore, not since he started seeing a boy in the woods.
I enjoyed reading this short spooky story. I liked the author's descriptions of the main character, his cabin and the location in which this story takes place. I even felt a little scared at certain points and I think in that regard the author has reached his goal, however I was not sure about the ending. I was kind of confused and I did not understand it completely even after I have re-read it a number of times.