After that long walk, I finally arrived back at the apartment, which I would consider it to be my house for now, because I'm living in this space for at least one school year before I might possibly move to a different location to live. Even though I arrived at the house, I still feel like something's not right. I saw from the outside that there's some lighting inside the house. Then I put in the key and twisted the doorknob, and the moment I entered the house, the space suddenly became dark. The light that I saw through the outside of the house a few minutes ago is literally gone, like the space was supposed to be dark the whole time. I quickly turn on the hallway light, but it doesn't work at all. It forced me to walk in the dark, but I decided to close the main door and lock it, and quickly run back to my room. While I quickly ran back to my room, I tripped over something that I couldn't tell what it was due to the dark space I'm in. I stand up quickly and try to find the item that tripped me with my (hand touching all over the ground), I feel something on my hand, then I (turn on my phone flashlight). It was a whole hand that looked very realistic, like an actual human hand. I quickly throw it far away to the front, and at this point, I'm thinking, could I survive this night? Isn't somewhere that you called home the safest place that you could stay in? I just put all my mind behind and continued running back to my room, and locked the door. I quickly jump into my bed and put the blanket on top, covering my whole body, and after a few minutes, someone knocks the door of my room. To Be Continued...
