There was a picture in my phone of me sleeping. I live alone.
Frantically, I looked around to see who was in my house. But each room I went to showed no signs of any other living, breathing person except for myself.
So how in the hell was this picture taken of me? I have heard of sleep walking but this was not a case of sleep walking. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck rise as I slowly turned towards the window in the bedroom. I felt the chill all the way to my bones. All I could do was tremble in fear.
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