Anyways, I watched that to end the trippy video marathon and went to the bathroom. The hallway to the restroom felt as I'd it was an endless tunnel of doom. I urinated and walked to my moms room. The TV was off, so when I entered the room, the room felt like a dark, endless void/portal. If I moved my head fast enough, I could see some orange light things.
"It's not possible. It's not possible. It's not possible." I repeated as I cringed.
I tried to find the remote and watch some TV, but in the endless void, I couldn't. I was so scared, so I wrote about the night in my journal.
Later, in my room in a fetal position, I was ready for death. I was shaking so bad, pouring buckets and buckets of cold as ice sweat. My eyes could see clapping claws while hearing the sound " da da da da da da da da da" went the claws at the end of embryo.
I softly closed my eyes for my death. I opened to find static-y walls. My heart was beating 1,000,000 MPH. I was petrified. Tears came down my cheeks. Sweat poured of my forehead, down my chin, and down my neck and evaporated quickly. " How is this real..." I said in a corrupted way.
All of a sudden, red eyes in my closet glowed like the numbers on an alarm clock. I was scared to death by now. My eyes just closed. I awoke in a way that felt as if I as hungover. There was only one change.
The red eyes were there, with a sign that I. Next in fresh blood. I looked down to see a big, open wound in my outer thigh.