Yesterday I was being completely lazy and didn't bother getting out of bed early but I was rudely pulled out of my semi-sleep by someone or something yanking the covers off of me. When I looked around I saw no one and figured it was nothing. I pulled them back up and went back to sleep. Then a little while later it happened again. I looked around but again no one was there. I looked under the bed and around the room but I was completely alone. I called out but no one answered. I walked downstairs periodically calling out but no one answered. I looked in the garage, there was no car. No one was home but me. It creeped me but I shook it off and tried to act like an adult and not a scared little girl.
I went upstairs and started a shower. I got undressed (no I will not go into any details), turned off the light in the closet and closed the door. I got in the shower and was relaxing in the hot water when I heard the cat hissing. I wiped the steam from the shower door to find my cat having a hissy fit. I caulked it up to the cat just being a cat and went on with my shower. When I finished I opened the door and toweled myself off. That's when I noticed something was wrong. The door to the closet was open. The light was still off and I felt a cold chill run down my back. I walked (fairly quickly) to the top of the stairs and started yelling to see if anyone was home yet.
No answer.
I was alone.
I went back and stood there in the middle of the room just listening. I don't know what I was really listen for but I didn't really know what to do and I felt scared. I knew I had to go to the closet to get clothes but I really didn't want to. I saw the cat sleeping under the bed and grabbed him. I figured if there was still something in the closet the cat would hiss again. We, cat and I, walked to the closet and he didn't have an issue. I walked in and turned on the light. I saw nothing out of place. The clothes were still folded on the shelves, the dirty clothes were still in the hamper and my shoes were thrown everywhere. I grabbed what I needed and got out of the closet as soon as I could.
I was chicken to go back in. An hour later everyone came home and they found me downstairs holding on to my dog for support and security. What a wuss I felt like. There have been other "things" happening and I will keep you all informed of my new adventure.
Until then...
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