Creeping

There is a woman creeping outside. I can see her out my windows and on the lane. I just know it is the same woman from the paper I told you about before. I turn fast to see her out all the windows at once but she creeps too fast for me. If only I could go out and creep with her. It would be lovely to have some company other than John and Jennie. I creep myself in the daylight. I make sure to lock the door so that Jennie cannot walk in and see me creeping.
I have started to tear the paper off the walls. I feel I must get it off and free that woman for good. John said we will not be here much longer our home is almost done and I know I must have it off before we leave.
John has been gone a lot lately. Working late with patients and staying in town when he does. I know he will be just as happy to see the wallpaper gone when I am done. I swear I see him and Jennie staring at the wallpaper like I do.

--Jane