#Holdyourbreath and read those horror story

I was havin a pleasant dream when hat sounded like hammering woke me . After that , I could barely hear the muffled sound of dirt covering the coffin over my own screams .
My wife woke me up last night to tell me there was intruder in our house . She was murder by an intruder 2 years ago .
I begin tucking him into bed and he tells me “Daddy , check for monsters under my bed . “ I look and I see him , another him , under the bed , staring at me quivering and whispering , “ Daddy , there’s somebody on my bed . “
I always thought my cat had a staring problem – she always seemed fixated on my face . Until one day , When I realized that she always was looking behind me .
Growing up with dogs and cats , I get used to the sound of scratching at my door while I slept . Now that I live alone , it is much more unsetting .