There was my neighbors back porch light go out, there was a blinking street light go across my room, I opened my eyes softly with my head still on my pillow to the sound of my backpack zippers being kicked. I looked at my back pack, wasn't touched. The street light in my room was like a heart beat it lit half of my room I could still see but I saw squares and dots still. I looked around my room once more, nothing was touched it was quiet and peaceful, I reached for my phone down next to my bed side table to see what time it was when my hand reached for the home button of my IPhone a hand suddenly grabbed me! It was pale it looked grey I could see red eyes peeking in between my bed and side table, it gripped my wrist harder and harder, I made no sound I bit my lip harder and harder as sweat went down from my head I felt my body get warmer and warmer every grip he took "who was this?" I asked myself I couldn't think. I saw its head moving towards my face looking down at it, I could see its smile it had dried blood around its mouth and razor sharp teeth. I closed my eyes tightly and prayed with his hand still gripping my wrist to the point where it could snap off, I opened my eyes and a second later I saw him fly up opening his mouth with his razor sharp teeth and his smile I closed my eyes and that was the last I saw.
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