My friends came over and we had a good laugh and played football cause that was our thing
And after that we had my moms Portage in the evening.
Everyone went home early that day cause we were still young, most of us were just thirteen.

It's 9:30pm, and just like every other night my mom came to turk me in.
With a kiss on my forehead, she shots the door slowly and says goodnight as she turns off the light.
Now it's me and my imaginations having a traumatic fight.
I quickly jump off my large bed with my heart racing to turn on the light.
My eyes were wide open, my feet were cold on the tiles and my hands still on the switch as they finally took the light.
I had nothing in sight as I stretched my hands foward to find my way back to my bed.
It had it's hand wide open as I slowly walked into it's embrace.
It was taller than a human being,
Nothing like I've seen
It's hands were extremely thin 
It held me tightly in and I couldn't even scream.
It's smile grew wider 
and all I could hear was a distant voice saying LET ME IN.