I was sitting, reading a book in my room. No one was there, but when I was about halfway through the book, I heard voices...

Eerie voices filled my room, emanating from the walls, the floor, the ceiling, and especially under my bed and in my closet.

They chanted, mealtime, mealtime, you are here for dinner,
Lucky food time, you are the winner of a treat
We eat you
And you get the scrappies
So we hope you're happy
When you're dead...

I screamed but no one heard me. And no one came to my rescue.

I was ripped to shreds, and they told the truth in their chants...

I still live. But I am no longer human, nor any other creature you know of.

Only my eyes remain. In them I now have all of my necessary organs. I even have teeth in my pupils.

I am nearly invisible to the naked eye, but you will see me if you look closely in photographs. The eyes will follow your movements if I am present, and while you slumber, I will strike.

Never leave a picture crooked, and never watch the eyes.

If you do either, you will fall prey to me. Eaten by your decorations.