You know when your awake at night, the room is dark and you start thinking of deamons being in your room? Well, this happens to me a lot. But one night, I swear I was real. Here's what happened...
I was lying in bed awake at around midnight as I couldnt sleep. I think I was watching family guy or american dad, as that's what's userly on around that time. I felt my hair shifting a bit, so I just thought of it as my hair going along with gravity. But I kept happening over and over... At one point I just turned around as fast as I could when I felt it to see if anything was there... There was nothing... But then I turned back around... It was my boyfriend. He was hiding in my room... He used to do that a lot when we lives in or apartment... The thing is, I now live in my parents house again as he died three years ago... I really did have a deamon in my room... I screamed as loud as possible before he pounded on me and started clawing at my skin. Then I woke up... I woke up... It was a dream... But I woke up to find myself covered in scratches...
