There were wet footprints on the bathroom floor this morning. I am alone at home.
The other day, I was walking down this dusty deserted road that leads to the main road on a cold winter evening. It was dark where I was walking, but I could see the bright lights on the main road. Through the fog and dust, I saw a shape… a silhouette. The place where the shape was, there was no fog or dust, like someone was standing there, a human. The silhouette was as tall as I was. It was right ahead of me in my path. I had to walk past it to get to the main road.
What was creepy was the fact that I could see right through it.