There's something weird going on with my house—no, my room.

I always feel something is watching me whenever I go to sleep. I always feel something is with me every night in my room.

I feel scared. I don't have anyone to protect me from it. I just have myself and this house.

I shivered because of the wind gusting up and it came from my opened window.

I remembered I closed this window earlier.

I walked to my window and shut it. As soon as I closed it, I heard another deafening silence that made me scared again.

I felt anxiety all over my body again. I am sure someone or something is watching me right now but I don't know where it is.

I looked around my room. Behind the curtains, my closet—however I didn't saw anyone or anything.

Maybe I am just being paranoid right? There's probably no one.

I went to the bathroom and took a bath before getting ready to go to sleep.

I sat on my bed and was about to turn off my lampshade however I smelled and heard something.

Heavy breathing. Cigarettes.

I heard something breathing so heavy. It also smells like cigarettes.

I closed my eyes when I realized that someone's really here in my room. Why haven't I checked it?

It was under my bed.

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