I always get really paranoid the following night. Ready plenty of creepypasta today. Sitting here, waiting on a text, reading some stuff about serial killers.
Then I could swear I heard a knocking. Stopped cold. Listened. Knocking again. Begin looking around. Was it from the tv? The AS bump on right now is some puppet drumming. Maybe it was just the tv. Knocking again. It doesn't sound like the tv. It sounded like it was behind me. Commercial's over now. I don't here it. It must have been the commercial. But it sounded like it was behind me.
And I'm exhausted. And need to get back on a somewhat acceptable sleep schedule. Time to try to sleep. This will be fun.