*You were sitting in bed after a long and tiring day, lazily rewatching the same show you'd been watching for ages. It was boring, but at least it was making you fall asleep. Your eyes were fighting to stay open, and the TV's noise was beginning to fade into obscurity. You knew every line by heart. after all.

After a while, you sluggishly fumble for the remote, turning the TV off, thinking you can manage to fall asleep without the boring show characters yapping.

You're just about to slump back down into your bed when something catches your eye. Your closet door has been left ajar. Weird. You haven't opened that thing in ages.

Oh god.

You freeze. The pale outline of someone's face is just barely visible in the darkness between the door and its frame.

...you sit in silence, your eyes locked on the 'face'; praying it's not real.