Doe Eyes

A Supernatural Horror Novel of Psychological Terror

A single moment of selfish cowardice is all it takes to shatter a life. After a brutal seventy-hour work week, graphic designer Nathan Crowe just wants to get home. But a wrong turn down a deserted forest road ends with the sickening thump of his car hitting a fawn. Panicked and with no cell service, he makes a choice. He drives away.

He can't forget the image of the mother doe, standing in his taillights, her eyes filled not with fear, but with a terrifying, human-like judgment.

The judgment follows him home.

It starts as a flicker in the glass, a shape in the steam on the mirror. But soon, the haunting becomes terrifyingly real. Impossible hoofprints appear on his ceiling. A message, constructed from the sounds of his crime, screams from his laptop. The ghost in his apartment is not just a spirit; it’s an intelligence, a presence that can climb walls, infiltrate his technology, and peel back the layers of his sanity.

Desperate to end the torment, Nathan returns to the scene of his crime, only to discover a truth more horrifying than any ghost. The thing hunting him is not just a memory. It's a creature of impossible biology, a biomechanical nightmare born from his guilt. And it has been waiting for him.

Some mistakes don't just haunt you. They hunt you.