My Watcher

My watcher is a large burly man. He is wide and slow moving, but he is always just one step behind. I don't think that he ever sleeps, or at least every time I have seen him he is standing guard at my brown picket fence. All I need to do is get into the cottage to write my paper, but first I have to trick my Watcher to get through the picket fence. My Watcher doesn't have a name, he is just Watcher. I can never make out his exact words when I am near him, but I clearly understand what he means. He doesn't want me to write my paper because if I do then I may not get a 100. I have never seen him so much as eat, all I ever see is Watcher standing by that gate. Sometimes if I get too close then I am forced to watch him over my shoulder because he is chasing me away from the cottage. Sometimes, I can get tricky enough to outsmart the Watcher. I lure him away from the entrance of the fence gates, then I sneak in so I can write my paper.