Midnight Caller

I was home alone when my phone rang at exactly midnight, and my heart skipped a beat when I saw

my own name on the caller ID. I answered the call, but there was only slow breathing on

the other end, followed by a whisper that said, “Don’t turn around.” Fear gripped me

as I noticed the dark television screen reflecting someone standing behind me,

smiling unnaturally. Before I could scream, the call disconnected and a message appeared on my phone saying,

“Too late.” The lights suddenly went out, and in the heavy silence,

I realized I was no longer alone. 👻