Driving down an empty desert highway at 2 AM, I noticed a hitchhiker standing under a flickering streetlight. In my rearview mirror, he was running on all fours keeping pace with my car. 🚗
I thought the gentle rhythmic sound coming from my closet was just wind blowing through an open draft. Then the rhythm paused and took a deep, shivering breath. 🚪
'Goodnight honey, sweet dreams,' my mother said as she tucked the blanket over my shoulders. I bolted upright, remembering my mother passed away ten years ago. 🕯️
