Hi, my name is Lilly. My life was good but that thing came in my life. It fucked up my life. First I felt that someone or something was following me , watching me. but every time I turn around nothing was there. Than one day a piece of paper was on a wall in my room. I thought someone put it there but I lived alone. I slowly walked to the wall and grabbed the paper. What I saw on the paper was a thin guy but with no face and a lot of arm's around him. Lilly: What the fuck? After I looked at the paper I had blood on my hands. Not a good day to wear a white shirt. I went to the bathroom to wash my hands. I went back to my room and looked at the time. Lilly: shit it is really late. I got to bed and went on my phone for a few minutes. Then I went to bed.