The Visitor

Heh-Heh welcome to my CASTLE for more SKIN-PEELING-SCARE-A-NADES, in this FOURTEENTH ISSUE OF CREEPS CASTLE, Kiddies!  I am cooking up a RUMP-GHOST for a LOCAL FIEND.  In the MEANSLIME, here's an EERIE-ENTREE for you, I call...
A boy fell asleep in his bed one cold-evening in his farmhouse down, in Kentucky, back in December of 1922.  It had only been a few moments, when he awoke to the sound of boots shuffling.  The boy saw a man in a light-blue hat and trench-coat.  His skin was red and rotting.  His eyes shined bright-green and the creepy man stepped to the boy's bedside in his light-blue boots.  
As the boy silently watched, the man reached out to him, with a red-fleshy-clawed-hand, stroking the boy's face.  As the boy sat up, the creepy man was immediately gone.  The boy sighed in relief, laying back down in bed.  But before he could fall asleep again, the creature materialized once more.  It was near his wall across the room and it said in a quiet-voice: "I am The Visitor boy.  I came from the shadows of the night to watch you sleep!".  
"What do you want?" the boy asked.  The Visitor smiled and replied, "I come to feed off your emotions is all boy!".  The moonlight shined across the creature's face, through the window.  He showed white, sharpened-fangs and vanished.  
It looks like that kid and that creature will become BEST FIENDS eh, kiddies?  Hee-Hee-Hee-Hee!  If his folks ever find out about the monster, the boy can always COVER-UP ABOUT HIM...IN HIS BED THAT IS!  My cooking was FRIGHT the success!!!  My FIEND enjoyed the MAIN CORPSE of my HOMEMADE RAISIN BRAINS Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha!