All it took was a momentary flash.
You know that teeny flash when you take a picture with your phone? The Peeper, that’s what we’re calling him, would ring people’s doorbell and as people look into their peephole, he would aim the flash in the peephole.
A moment of disorientation later, as the person shake his/her head, trying to rid the stars in their eyes, it’d be too late. He/she would already be under the Peeper’s control.
Now, standing on the rooftop of the tallest building, the Peeper smiles as his followers meander the streets below. The world is his.
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This is Another Story 
The old piper has become the modern peeper. Brilliant!
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Thank you. And using different method too.
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This speaks volumes about many people’s desire to control…
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I really cannot understand why anyone would want to rule the world – I can’t keep my small part of it under control!
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I guess some people just likes a challenge. 😀
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Master of all he purveys. Nice one.
Here’s mine!
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Very spooky and nicely written!
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Thank you. 🙂
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Your story was at first whimsical to me then turned into the beginnings of horror scenario. Almost a Stephen King first few lines. Loved it.
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Thank you, I was listening to a fantasy/sci-fi/thriller when this narrative popped into my head and I just had to write it down. 😀
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Ah, the infamous Pied Peeper.
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Sinister. I hope his intentions are good, I suspect not though
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I don’t think it’s good intentions either.
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