Have you ever looked at the ceiling because you can't sleep then you hear giggling I have. then it starts spinning and the giggling turns to laughter as you feel pressure on your shoulders and you feel as if your not alone but you don't dare move for your fear of the unknown your fear of what's just behind your head breathing and pushing and slowly very slowly moving it try's not to make sound but you hear the wood creaking and whining as if it's a child crying for its mother and then you have had enough and you jerk out of bed and look around to find there's nothing and you think it's your irrational fears overreacting then you hear a whisper in your ear...have you ever looked at the ceiling.
