Last year I was living with my dad for the summer and this one night I was alone because he was at work and my uncle was with him. I was so mad but anyways I had fallen asleep in an odd way to where i was facing the door and when I woke up there was a shadow person standing at my doorway. At first glance the presence was terrifying and I couldn’t move but then my keep on starring and eventually I felt like something was choking me. It wasn’t till I screamed for help that it disappeared in thin air and my uncle came running in from outside to check on me. Turns out the sick jerks were outside that whole time but that night traumatized me for life. I hate to be alone at night. crying