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.Something was wrong. The room feels cold for a mid-September night. Impulsively, I brought my blanket over my head.
Tap...tap...tap...tap...
Was that a knock on my door? I peered from my blanket. The room was dark lit. But I live alone. I looked around my room. Everything was in place. Nothing unusual. Shrugging it away. I went back to sleep.
Tap...tap...tap...tap...
No. It is impossible. The sound seems to be coming under me. Beneath my bed. Must be the neighbouring cat, she always creeps up to other people's houses. I tried checking under the bed.
But I can't move. Why I can't move? My body feels so heavy. I tried to move my limbs. No, they are stuck. I tried to move my head. It is stuck too.
Suddenly I heard growling. Not the type of growling that your pet does. It was inhuman. It growled again. Like it was satisfied with its doing. I opened my mouth to scream. Nothing came out. Just some faint whisper of nothingness. I tried to move again. To scream. I don't want to die like this.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHH..." I screamed and sat up on my bed. I perspired so much that my t-shirt was sticking to my body. Was that a dream? But all seems too real to be just a dream. I checked the clock.
12.45 am.
My throat was hoarse. Without giving much of a thought, I went down to the kitchen. As I was gulping down the cool liquid, something caught my attention. The kitchen door was open. So was the kitchen window. I noticed that every door of my kitchen appliances was open. Weirdly, every door and window of my house was open. But how? I don't remember opening any single one of them. Quickly I closed everything.
Should I call someone? The police? But what should complain about? As I turned around, a wind came gushing on my back and a shiver ran down. I turned back around.
Upon seeing the scene, blood drained up from my face. Every window and door was open. Again. But I closed them. How is this possible? Am I dreaming? Am I going...
.Something was wrong. The room feels cold for a mid-September night. Impulsively, I brought my blanket over my head.
Tap...tap...tap...tap...
Was that a knock on my door? I peered from my blanket. The room was dark lit. But I live alone. I looked around my room. Everything was in place. Nothing unusual. Shrugging it away. I went back to sleep.
Tap...tap...tap...tap...
No. It is impossible. The sound seems to be coming under me. Beneath my bed. Must be the neighbouring cat, she always creeps up to other people's houses. I tried checking under the bed.
But I can't move. Why I can't move? My body feels so heavy. I tried to move my limbs. No, they are stuck. I tried to move my head. It is stuck too.
Suddenly I heard growling. Not the type of growling that your pet does. It was inhuman. It growled again. Like it was satisfied with its doing. I opened my mouth to scream. Nothing came out. Just some faint whisper of nothingness. I tried to move again. To scream. I don't want to die like this.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHH..." I screamed and sat up on my bed. I perspired so much that my t-shirt was sticking to my body. Was that a dream? But all seems too real to be just a dream. I checked the clock.
12.45 am.
My throat was hoarse. Without giving much of a thought, I went down to the kitchen. As I was gulping down the cool liquid, something caught my attention. The kitchen door was open. So was the kitchen window. I noticed that every door of my kitchen appliances was open. Weirdly, every door and window of my house was open. But how? I don't remember opening any single one of them. Quickly I closed everything.
Should I call someone? The police? But what should complain about? As I turned around, a wind came gushing on my back and a shiver ran down. I turned back around.
Upon seeing the scene, blood drained up from my face. Every window and door was open. Again. But I closed them. How is this possible? Am I dreaming? Am I going...
