Someone in My Room

I think someone’s been living inside my room… and I didn’t notice. For the last week,

I kept waking up with this awful feeling that someone had been in my room while I slept.

Nothing huge… just small things out of place. My phone on the wrong side of the

bed. A drawer slightly open. My closet door tilted… not how I left it.

At first, I thought I was losing my mind. Sleepwalking, maybe.

But last night, I finally set up my old phone as a hidden camera. I didn’t expect

anything. Honestly, I hoped I’d catch myself moving stuff just to feel sane

again. But when I checked the footage this morning… There I am.