Late last night I woke up to the sound of someone crying.

It was an eerie sound, and surprisingly loud as well. Although I wanted to get up and go check it out, I was a bit scared and tired so I ignored it by hiding under the covers.

Today at breakfast I told my roommate about it.

"That was me", she replied with a tone of fear in her voice. What a relief, I thought.

"I was crying because I saw a.....a thing watching you while you were asleep."

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Yup, I'll pack my thing's, get a new name, and move to another country