Comhroinn Fuaime

Okay, listen… this happened last week. I woke up at 3:17 AM to a notification: “Storage almost full.” That didn’t make sense… I barely have anything on my phone. I checked my photos. 47 new videos. All of me… sleeping. Except the last one. My bed was empty. The camera faced the door… and it slowly opened. A whisper said… “Stop pretending.” I live alone. Tonight, I stayed awake. At 3:17… a new video appeared. Filmed from inside my closet. It showed me getting into bed… then something stepped