That thing that was in your room last night

Sometimes you wake up feeling exhausted. Your limbs ache, you’re feverish with indistinct memories of a nightmare.

If you examine your skin carefully enough, what you thought were mosquito bites turn out to be light puncture wounds. The truth dawns on you.

The thing that flitted past your kitchen veranda last night was not a shadow. When you thought you heard your dog growl and then whine in fear, you heard right. The single tree outside your window, whose leaves were rustling in the wind, well that was not the wind. Something was in the room with you last night.

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One thought on “That thing that was in your room last night

  1. Those light puncture wounds start to form a pattern. It takes five days before you can read it … “Almay Salmay Dolomay”
    You read it out loud and a friendly voice asks how they may serve you …

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