So for an idea of my room, it’s not that well kept. I was asleep one night and about 4 A.M. in the morning, I heard footsteps come into my room. The foot steps went right up to my bed side where I was sleeping, I initially thought it was my mother coming to wake me up. Then the footsteps went to the foot of my bed, it then clicked in my head. I never heard my door open nor was my light flicked on, it was complete darkness in my room. At my bed side I have a gaming car in the way and at the foot of the bed I had boxes n’ junk on the floor. The footsteps did NOT disturb a single thing, I’m starting to panic so I slowly go for my phone that’s on the charger. I put it under the sheets with me and unplug it, because it didn’t have enough slack for me to use it on my bed. BING The disconnect ringtone goes off loud af, the footsteps THEN WALKED BACK TO MY BEDSIDE. I’m even more panicked so even though my mother is in the next room over I decide to call her. “The phone number you are trying to call is currently not available”. FML I felt like I was in a cliche horror film. I then gave myself two choices, either get up with my sheets over my head and start swinging like a mad man, or throw my pride out the window and sleep in my mother’s room….. I threw my pride out the window and slept on the spare futon my mother keeps for guests.

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[link] [comments]So for an idea of my room, it’s not that well kept. I was asleep one night and about 4 A.M. in the morning, I heard footsteps come into my room. The foot steps went right up to my bed side where I was sleeping, I initially thought it was my mother coming to wake me up. Then the footsteps went to the foot of my bed, it then clicked in my head. I never heard my door open nor was my light flicked on, it was complete darkness in my room. At my bed side I have a gaming car in the way and at the foot of the bed I had boxes n’ junk on the floor. The footsteps did NOT disturb a single thing, I’m starting to panic so I slowly go for my phone that’s on the charger. I put it under the sheets with me and unplug it, because it didn’t have enough slack for me to use it on my bed. BING The disconnect ringtone goes off loud af, the footsteps THEN WALKED BACK TO MY BEDSIDE. I’m even more panicked so even though my mother is in the next room over I decide to call her. “The phone number you are trying to call is currently not available”. FML I felt like I was in a cliche horror film. I then gave myself two choices, either get up with my sheets over my head and start swinging like a mad man, or throw my pride out the window and sleep in my mother’s room….. I threw my pride out the window and slept on the spare futon my mother keeps for guests. submitted by /u/ObsidianGhost43 [link] [comments]

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