I wake up. [?]
Man, I haven't had any sleep.
Right Round Like A Record Baby plays on my old radio. Mom loved this song..
I climb down the ladder, walk over to the closet, and open the door. The full body mirror is standing opposite of me.
I walk over. Something feels... off.
There he is.
The door ajar, that goddamn man stands and peeks in.
I still can't see his eyes, but I know he's glaring at me.
a/n: 80s songs are the absolute worst thing to put over a scary scene like this but imma do it anyway heheheh
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ParanormalIt's 2005. Esther Martens, 1 out of 4 friends, starts getting tormented by a silhouette of a man every day and night. You see it everywhere and everyday. also my dad turned on parental controls and it erased everything so sorry
