It started on an ordinary night. When a mother put her little daughter to bed and turned off the lights before leaving the room. Then a few minutes later the daughter noticed the wardrobe in the corner of the room opened by itself, even though she clearly remembered that she closed the wardrobe earlier.
She tried to ignore that feeling and pull the blanket over her face. Convincing herself that it was just her imagination. But the longer she tries to shake off that feeling the more uncomfortable she begins to feel.
Scared, she called out for her mother, when the mother came in she smiled softly and closed the wardrobe again, telling her there was nothing to worry about before leaving the room.
For a quite few moments everything seemed normal. That's when the child heared the creaking sound of the wardrobe opening itself.
This time she didn't look immediately. She stayed frozen under the blanket, trying her best not to turn towards the corner of the room. But her fear forced her even more to look in that direction. That's when she finally saw it.
A large dark shadow, standing near the wardrobe, tall and unnaturally still slowly turning into something that looked almost human.
She couldn't even scream properly. She hid under her blanket.
A few seconds later bedroom door opened again.
Her mother walked in and softly asked "what happened?".
The child is ready to point toward the wardrobe.
But then her heart dropped.
The wardrobe door was completely closed.
