My eyes are barely open as I lie in bed. It is so dark in my room; so incredibly dark. To an outside observer, it would be impossible to tell whether I was asleep or not. I was eyeing the chair on the other side of the room. Sitting in it seemed to be a figure. All I could see was their shadow on the wall behind them.

It's been there for an hour, and I'm getting tired. My eyes hurt, and I don't think I can keep them open for much longer. I don't know what's going to happen if I close my eyes. Maybe I would open them again and see that nothing was there.

In my last act of desperation, I sneakily move my hands up the wall, inching it closer and closer to the light switch. If the figure could move, it didn't bother to. I turn on the lights in my room and look towards the chair. I give a slight chuckle.

The only thing in the chair is a pile of used clothing, with one of my shirts sitting at the top. The clothing must have cast that shadow. I shake my head, mystified about how stupid I must have been to think that it was a person sitting in that chair. I turn off the lights and lie down. I turn my back to the chair and try to fall asleep.

After a few minutes, I hear a faint whisper behind me.

"Your shirt was very comfortable"


Written by UnknownError17

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