At exactly 12:30 at night . . I feel eyes on me. I feel as if somebody is watching me at night at the corner of my room. I want to see what it is but I can't move or speak, I just stay there frozen all night. But all that I can hear is two words:
Don't Look
So one night at exactly 12:30, I had the strength to look. I looked and I saw myself standing up from the corner of the room but . . it was my soul.
