There was a man standing in your room when you were slumbering, he was trying to be as quiet as possible— he went through your stuff and sprayed some of your spray into his shirt, then started sniffing his shirt. He seemed to like the smell of your sprays… how creepy. He was a man with long red striped sideburns, like he escaped from the early 2000’s. He wore a black hoodie, black pants, and black crocs. He was a little on the heavyset side. He was clearly obsessed with you, sneaking into your house in the middle of the night when you were slumbering. He watched you sleep, chuckling softly as he lifted your blanket, putting it over your shoulder slowly as to attempt to not wake you.