do not read alone

outside it is raining

I hate this city when it rains, and that's what's going on right now.

There is a gripping atmosphere that always envelops when the rain comes.

I don't know, but it's very disturbing.

Tick tick tick.

I glanced to the left side of my bed. The clock shows at 3 am. It rained so hard with the water seeping from my ceiling.

My roof is leaking. Although it seemed to be only a little gap, but still his voice was very disturbing.

Clak Clak Clak.

Each beat makes the same rhythm.

I began to wake up and slowly lowered my legs until I touched the carpet. When I stood up, someone realized that I was awake. The cage in the corner of my room started to move and let out a squeaking sound.

That's Nollie, my cute pet ferret.

I approached him with a smile. He seemed very active in his cage.

"No, Nollie, now's not the time to play."

"Hisss". He answered while continuing to move. Maybe in human language, it means: "What the hell, whatever I want." you naughty Nollie.

I went back to my bed. Do not forget to turn on the lights, grab the dresser drawer and take out a large duct tape.

I observed where the water was seeping from and started sticking it while jumping from the bed.

After a few times doing that, eventually that little seepage can get clogged as well.

"Huh, tiring." I threw the duct tape on the floor.

I turned to "Why did my window curtain open on its own? As I recall, I closed it before I went to bed."

I walked up to the window and I closed the curtain, and I could see the rain out there coming down very clearly on the street in front of my house.

I shuddered at the sight out there. The rain is scary.

I began to feel hungry and my stomach rang indicating asking to be filled.

I opened the door and went straight to the kitchen. The sound of rain was still clearly heard. I looked around really lonely, especially if I was living alone.

Arriving in the kitchen, I opened the refrigerator and all I found was food there. There is nothing to eat directly. Damnit.

I grumbled while looking up. I almost forgot that I had a glass ceiling over my kitchen. The rush of rain is increasingly clearly visible through the glass ceiling.

I walked down the hallway and headed back to my room. It seems like the rain is getting heavier. Lightning and thunder were unpretentious as I was about to turn off the lights.

I went back to bed and covered my whole body up to my neck with a blanket.

My stomach went back and I could only sigh.

I closed my eyes and rolled to the right side.

For a while, the room was quiet even though the sound of rain and lightning was still heard.

Before long, I could hear Nollie hissing and seemed to be making more active movements than before. It seems he's nervous.

For some reason, I was so afraid to open my eyes because I was on the side that I could see right into the window.

I slowly opened my eyes and froze.

My heart started to beat.

Didn't I just close the curtain? Why is it open again?

But that's not what I'm worried about.

There was a creature standing right outside my window.

I can't explain what the creature is, its body is covered in suture wounds and its skin is rotting.

Her hair was covered in snow. His eyes were almost covered in black. His mouth was open, I didn't understand what a smile was or what. Clearly, he was very close to the window because I could see his breath making the window dewy.

Oh my god, what a creature it is. Her body is soaked because of the rain out there.

I was still lying down and my eyes were locked. I couldn't hear the sound of rain anymore, because I was focused on what was in front of me, something that was right in my sight right now.

The creature was still breathing with a steady rhythm, giving off steam that left a trail in the glass.

I was still fixated before Nollie came back noisily, this time it was like a rampage and hissing very loudly. I looked at him and he was clawing at his cage.

I turned to the window and the creature left. No breath on the window. All normal.

Nollie hasn't stopped hissing and I immediately closed the curtain.

I leaned against that curtain. Close your eyes to this crazy thing. Maybe I'm just tired and sleep-deprived.

Maybe it's just a shady delusion because I hate it so much or maybe I'm afraid of the rain. To the extent that, I could see the "rain creature" earlier.

I went back to bed and tried to close my eyes but the face never disappeared from my memory. It took me a while to really feel calm.

I rolled back to the right side.

I feel something strange. When I open my eyes, I can see there.

It's not just my curtains that are open. But the window of my room was also wide open!.

I sharpened my gaze to see what was ahead there. There's nothing. Only my neighbor's house across the street was visible.

I tried to get up and immediately closed this window.

Over there, I could see my neighbor sitting in front of his window.

Staring straight at me with a terrified expression.

Slowly, I began to feel it.

A breath that sounded heavy and felt cold like ice was pointing right at my neck.

That thing is in my room