When I was younger, I used to hate falling asleep, or going into my room when the lights were off. I wasn't scared of the dark, but I was scared of what could happen inside of darkness. Whenever I went into my room alone or in the dark, a man would emerge from my closet and start laughing maniacally, then he would scare off Sleep Friend or Gray Eye. He freaked me out a ton, but he would never hurt me. Well, he started attacking me when I turned five or so, but Gray Eye was always there to get him to go away.Sometimes I'll go to bed and he'll stand at the end and just watch me. Idk why.
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