The man living in my laundry room

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Ok. there is no picture to go with this but DISCLAIMER/WARNING this story was pretty private because of how terrifying it is too me. I'm finally publishing it after around five months of having it. I have told people of this before and it creeps them out and can sometimes affect them and give them a slight chance of possible hallucinations... maybe. Depending on my writing skills this could mess with your head. ONTO THE STORY

So one night I had gone to bed with an....uneasy feeling. It was my friends birthday party the next day but both of my parents had very time consuming things to do so I was worried. I had the feeling that something was not right. But I was tired and I went to sleep anyways. Well at around 3 a.m I had woken up to something. I'm super OCD about having the right lighting to sleep in (which is always changing) and that particular night I had chosen all lights off except the ones in the hallway by the stairs. Which was right by the laundry room, that is across and to a slight diagonal to my room. Oh, and I sleep with my door open. Anyways I woke up and looked around my room, my gaze stopping on the laundry room door. I am nearsighted so everything was a little fuzzy but I am positive on what I saw. There was a little man, probably about four feet tall, who was bald, had baggy and wrinkly skin, and he was also naked (I knew this for when he saw me he had a hand covering up his junk). With his free hand the man started violently waving at me. I was shocked and scared so I sat up and whisper screamed "Logan" (which is my youngest brothers name) the man didn't even flinch so I kept calling out Logan and finally Carson (my other brothers name). I was so terrified I was practically paralyzed. I could not move at all. Something must have shocked the man because he went to hide behind the door frame, even though half of his body was still visible. Every once in a while he'd peek out so his head was all the way out and he'd watch me. When I was certain he wasn't looking I used every last ounce of strength in my body to grab my phone and turn on the flashlight. I still saw his body with the light. I hurried and dropped my phone, for I was too afraid to be using it and him seeing me. After around two hours I finally was able to get up and turn my hall light on. I waited for the figure to move deeper into the laundry room before practically passing out onto my bed. I was woken up by my phone vibrating from texts from my friend telling me I had to go to tae kwon do. I was too exhausted from my encountering the man that I told her I simply could not go because of my friends party.... that was later in the day. To this day she doesn't even know that was why I didn't go! Haha.... Anyways I started telling people about the man, and my dad did a search everywhere but the attic. I have lately been hearing noises from there and have seen other people that may be associated with him. Since his appearance I have also been hearing loud noises (think Gloria making the helicopter noise on modern family) that no one else can hear. It even got to a point where I woke up to random bites and scratches on my body...

A/N: well now I'm terrified and hopefully you are too! I hope you enjoyed this story and do not worry, I am not crazy (:

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