Middle of the Night Sometime In Sept.

I know that it was sometime in September. I was laying in my bed, trying to sleep. I was staring up at the top of my bed, my mind wandering. It was just... you know, a regular night. 

Then....

Comes...

Another.... 

COUGH. 

Right 

Beside

My 

Bed,

Where 

Had

My 

Pillow.

There was someone standing beside where I was freaking sleeping! I was really spooked, so I punched the blankets that are draped over my bed. Nothing else happened. Except the sound machine that we (my sisters and I) use for the noise-block-ation of when my parents watch TV faded off for a moment, then returned to its normal volume. 

Creepy, right? 

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