The first time he touched me was when I was 11 I think. I was home alone and I was watching TV with my two cats ( duck and spider cat ) and my one dog ( panda ) . I heard a noise in the kitchen, I realize that I'm not the only one who heard it, the cats and dogs went in the kitchen. Five minutes later I was watching TV and the electricity goes out, at this age I'm already suspicious. All of a sudden I feel something grabbing my face, I'm paralyzed and bawling my eyes out. The cats were like hissing at me and my dog yelped and ran away. I was more terrified that I heard him breathing in my ear, I hate that noise. After about 2 minutes later, it was gone. I tried to pretend that was a dream the whole week but I knew it wasn't. Just telling a story about him makes me cry every time. I don't know why though is the thing. All I know about him is that hes is very tall and has long fingers and a wide smile and oddly larger head.
I will tell more about him in the future...
-Annalise
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MrCeeepie
HorrorI'm telling you about my dreams and encounters with this guy, MrCeeepie is just a name that I picked for him. I actually don't know what his name is, his been here with me so long I had to call him something.
