I don’t drink. I don’t use. I live alone and I sleep fine—always have. So when I woke up early yesterday, just lying still and deciding if I should get up, I didn’t expect anything unusual. But then I felt the bed shift. Like someone had just gotten up. I opened my eyes, and there she was. A girl. Maybe twenty. Standing two feet from my bed. Naked. Just staring at me like I was the one who didn’t belong. She looked confused, then said: “You’re not supposed to be able to see me.” When I stood up—gone. The pillow I thought I had my arm around? Behind me. I know dreams. This wasn’t that. And the scariest part is, I don’t know what would’ve happened if I hadn’t woken up. #NoFilter #LateNightConfessions #WeirdButTrue #LivingAlone