We were lying in bed last night, my head on RD’s chest and I noticed the light in the closet was on. “Babe,” I whispered “did you leave the closet light on?”

“No I don’t think so” he tells me as he rolls to look over his shoulder at the backlit closet door. He steps out of bed and opens the closet to find nothing unusual so he pulls the light chain as darkness falls over us again.

Back in bed, my head on his chest…I hear a clink coming from the closet and open one eye. The closet light is on again! I poke RD in the side and whisper again with much more fright in my voice “babe, the light just came on by itself in the closet…” We both turned to look as strange noises began to erupt from behind the door, and as soon as our eyes found it, the door slammed open with such force that it bounced back from the wall. I dove back into RD’s chest and hid my face, he wasn’t moving an inch either.

Heavy footsteps appeared out of nowhere walking around the foot of the bed slowly creaking and clunking on the wood floor beneath us. The footsteps stop at my side of the bed. I am paralyzed as RD watches from his vantage point. “What is it?” I whisper as quietly as a whisper can be. I look up at Rd and see his face drop as he nudges me to look as well.

I roll over to see the figure of an old man sitting in a chair that isn’t there next to the bed. I can see the wall right through him. I gasp as I finally realize that he is an apparition. “What are you doing in our house?” RD asks quietly as I scoot myself across the bed as far as I can get from the old man. “His head is down but looks up as he hears RD’s words. “Your house? This is my house!” he mumbles in his old man voice. Hi reaches his hand out to give us something. It looks like a medicine bottle as RD takes it from him. He shakes it in the light coming from the closet and we can see the bottle is filled with teeth! Whole teeth with the roots and everything! I gasp again and dive under the back of RD.

I wake up again suddenly sleeping on RD’s chest just like I was before this all happened. Did it really happen? I look up at the closet and it is open with the light on still. Oh god. Am I really awake? I hear the footsteps again coming towards the bed but this time it gets into the bed behind me! I feel the weight of its body push down on the bed and the heat of it against the back of my body as I am sandwiched between it and RD. Oh my god! I hug tighter to RD and hide my face.

I wake up again. This time RD is all the way across the bed where he usually sleeps. My body is rigid with fear as I roll towards the wall where I last saw the old man. There is nothing there. It takes me a while to realize that we don’t have a closet above the bed. We also don’t have a door on the closet in that room and as my heart is still racing in my chest, I realize it was all a bad dream.

Whew. I hate those dreams!
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