This curious story was told by an Internet user under the nickname "Crooked Beats0v0". He is sure that in childhood he probably created a thought-form (an image from thoughts, embodied in reality) with his rich imagination. Or maybe it was a real monster.
“I remember well how I saw this creature right in the house in 2009, when I was still living in my mother's house with my brother. In my room then there was a closet-dressing room, which stood at the foot of my bed.
My brother and I slept in the same room and that night we could not sleep for a long time. Out of idleness, we began to tell each other horror stories about different monsters, including Slender Man, a popular character in urban legends.
Then we laughed at how people invent different monsters without eyes or without ears, which are completely ridiculous and in general they do not really exist.
We did not want to sleep at all, at that time we were still children and we were forcibly laid in bed at 8 pm. We chatted for two hours and then fell asleep. But at three o'clock in the morning, I suddenly woke up and immediately felt that something was wrong in the room.
Firstly, it was unpleasantly cold, and secondly, there was a very tangible feeling of fear. And thirdly, I felt someone's gaze on me from the dressing room.
For a second, it flashed in my head that it might be my mom standing near the door, which was next to the closet, but only for a second. Because I already turned my head to the closet and saw that the closet was wide open and there was a dark figure of a man inside.
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He was tall and took up the entire height of the cabinet, and his head was even, oval, and small eyes were visible. Something dangled from below his face, like a sloppy beard, but of an incomprehensible structure, and he himself was attentively examining me with his eyes moving back and forth.
At first I thought that I was dreaming or that my mind was playing me, as I have always had a very rich imagination. But something seemed to be pushing me to understand that this was not a dream or a hallucination. And besides, the window in the room was open and this creature stood in the closet in such a way that it threw out part of the hangers with clothes.
I managed to examine his skin on his face, it looked rough and at the same time kind of melted, as if it had been exposed to heat for a long time. That's all I managed to remember before disconnecting, but I still think that there was something else there.
The next morning I woke up and of course there was no one in the closet. However, a sheet from my bed suddenly appeared in the closet.
