The last thing I saw on my alarm clock was the time 12:07 flashing in red, before he pushed his long rotting nails through my eyes, his other hand covering my muffled screams.
I sat upright, dripping with sweat realising it was just a dream.
But as my alarm clock read 12:06 I heard my closet door creak open.
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