He's Here...

This is a story being explained to a therapist.
"I was sitting there looking outside around 1:00 am. It was very dark, but I saw something move in the darkness. I got up and looked outside to see if there was anyone out there, but I found no one. I walked back over to my bed laid down and went to sleep. I woke around 3:00 am to creaking in my room. I was too scared, so I didn't turn over to see what it was, I just closed my eyes as hard as I could.
"My dog was barking loudly around 4:00, so I couldn't sleep. I knew something was wrong when he started to whimper. Then there was silence, until I heard light footsteps and a faint voice saying, "I know you are awake."
I closed my eyes tightly and did not move at all. I could feel its presence around me, just standing and staring at me. Occasionally, he would scratch his long fingernails along my wall, making a high-pitched tone.
"Around dawn it left my room and I got up and ran outside as fast as I could. I made it to the end of my street and saw nothing until I turned around. It was a dark figure. It was muscular, had horns, and was just standing there, looking at me. I turned around to get away from him... and then he jumped in front of me."
"So, do you see the man anymore?"
"He's in here, right now."
Category:Dreams/Sleep
Category:Beings
Category:Micropasta