I wake up to hear my dog growling in my room AGAIN. I get up and turn the light on to make him leave and there’s nothing inside my room. Weeks later, I lay in my bed at midnight(I sleep in one of those beds that’s rlly high off the ground, so I’m feet from the ceiling every night.) I hear a set of feet walking around in my attic. It stops as soon as I realize something’s moving up there. It takes 3 steps until it’s right above my head. I hear it kneel down, like it’s listening for something.(3/?
JESUS. I think it’s time to mcfreaking skedaddle from your area/town/house/whatever