Just to be clear, I had worn socks the night before which would've prevented my toenails from making those tears. I also don't let my cat sleep in my room with me since he has his own little bed down in the basement anyway. To add even more confusion though, the comforter wasn't really that old or worn either as I've had it for at least a few years without it getting damaged too badly.
I honestly have no idea how those marks got there and now every time I think about them, my heart starts to pound fiercely and breathing gradually speeds up as I ask myself one single, solitary question. What the HELL was in my bed that night?
Written by Hailey Sawyer
Original Finishing Date: 6/25/2016
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