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The Scratches

When I was in middle school, I would always wake up with dark red scratches on my body. Growing up I was constantly playing sports so I was never surprised by the scratches. It only got a little more unusual when I started high school. I would wake up with these scratches go I down my back, thighs, and arms. These were the key points that were being scratched, the scratches were as if someone took three fingers and glided them down my skin aggressively. Though I always figured I was doing it accidentally while sleeping so I brushed it off. I made a mistake by ignoring it. As I got to my second year of high school, I started having unusual dreams. In every dream I was blindfolded and being seduced by someone. Everywhere they touched me in the dream, I had a corresponding scratch in real life. The first night this happened I was touched on the thigh and hips, upon waking up the next day I had scratches there. Things only got worse from there, soon I was getting bruised in certain areas as well. One day I had enough and decided to record myself sleeping to find out how I was doing this. That night I set up the camera and went to sleep like normal. The next morning I woke up with a hand print on my waist, it was purple and swollen. I thought maybe I hit myself when I was asleep, so I decided to check the footage. I reviewed the footage and what I saw terrified me to the core. At around midnight, a cloaked man crawled through my window then undressed me and himself. He then admired my body, kissing and squeezing my flesh as he touched himself. He squeezed my waist harshly and moved his other hand, which was placed on himself, faster. While watching horrified I fast forward and realized that I never saw him leave. I immediately called the cops and ran into the bathroom to hide. I crawled out the window then waited for the cops to come. When they arrived they ran in and arrested some creepy looking man. I asked the cops when they found him, what they said next cause chills to go down my spine. They told me he was standing outside the bathroom door holding a butcher knife, he was planning to kill me as soon as I opened the door.

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