Wornistead “Willie” Flaskbreaker : The Beginning (The end of March through Mid April 2014)

I like to think nothing unexplained is happening around me while I sleep, and it’s not. The truth is it is happening all the time, while I am awake and asleep, when I am at home and in the back of my mind while I am away. If I don’t look into it I’ll only be left with questions. Probably the first or second week of April 2014 it was incredibly peaceful outside and in the house. I had just started Capybara Paranormal and was still determining how I wanted to start it out.​​ It was in the wee hours of the morning, most likely between two and four AM. when I roll over in bed to see a white mist making its way into my bathroom. The door to my bathroom is literally three feet from the edge of my bed, and the mist was up against the wall practically slinking into the bathroom. I go back to sleep only to wake again and look into my bathroom towards the closet where a figure was facing into the closet. the figure looked robed and had a pointy wide-brimmed hat. The figure then gracefully goes into the closet and I don’t see or feel it the rest of the night.
The next night however was quite a bit different. I don’t usually leave my bedroom door​ open when it’s dark outside, but tonight I was not feeling paranoid in the dark. So with my bedroom door ajar about 3/4 of a foot, I am sitting up in my bed watching television when something makes me look into the gap towards the floor. Slowly I notice an apricot-flesh toned arm go across the doorway. As if someone was laying behind the door and needed to slide just a few inches over and hold themselves up. Then I see a shoulder and the top part of a head, then the side of the head like what ever it was, was trying to look into my room without showing its face. The entire form was that apricot-flesh tone and I couldn’t make out any shadows, so there was no definition of features except for the obvious. I started at it while it tried to get a glimpse at me, or maybe it had, because as soon as I look away to the television and look back it was gone. Everything in the atmosphere seemed normal to me, and I still didn’t feel paranoid. When I went to try to find something that could have cast a flesh toned shadow on the carpet, all I could find is my dresser next to the door. It’s not very reflective so a colored reflection bouncing off the matte walls or dull off-white carpet was highly improbable.
One last thing I noticed​ was on my way upstairs one night after getting a late night snack. I looked over at the sofa and saw a dark figure sitting there, just chilling. It didn’t move at all, it just sat there. It still freaked me out quite a bit though. I didn’t feel danger from it, just unnerved. Thankfully I hadn’t seen anything for a long while after that.
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