There was a monster somewhere in my room.
I had woken up three times during the night and this was my fourth, it was 3 am.
Hell no, I wasn't gonna let this ghost ruin my sleep, I was going to find that bitch!
I looked under my bed, in the closet, all around the bathroom (just for precautions), out the window (just in case it was hiding somewhere in the trees that were located right outside my window), under my little love-seat, maybe the trashcan (because who knows, ghosts might be flexible), under my desk like a creeper, sitting above my bookshelf (that was located right next to my bed and kinda freaked me out when I thought about it)... but nada.
I laid back in bed and actually slept through the night.
I woke up, yawning and stretching and feeling accomplished for "scaring" the ghost away, when suddenly... I remembered.
I had no trees outside my window.
Oh.
Found you.
