My story begins when I was 5 years old I lived in a small house but on the inside it was really big one night I was in my room watching TV then all of a sudden I saw a red mist. It was really creepy I was never so scared in my life. The next day I woke up before my parents. I started hearing footsteps. I looked but there was nobody there. It was starting to creep me out. Then an hour later I was brushing my teeth. Then all of a sudden something jumped out of the mirror. It had fangs and sharp white claws it was white as a ghost. It had a scar on it's eye. Then all of a sudden I could smell cigar smoke I didn't know what it meant at first, but then I figured it out. Every time someone one dies I smelt it. Then one night I was laying in my bed. Then it started to shake. My closet door opened up then I saw something with horns and razor sharp teeth. Then the blankets started pulling off my bed. The next day I told everyone I know but nobody believed me but my cousin Jasmine, she said she has had it happen to her before. I never believed in that tipe of stuff. The next day I was walking around my yard and then I smelled something bad. I saw fresh dirt that looked like a hole had been dug. I grabbed a shovel and started digging. About an hour later I got to the bottom then all of a sudden I found a dead body. It then grabbed me. I ran for my life. A couple days later it was my birthday. Then all of a sudden it all went away. Then a couple months later it started happening again. Finally we moved out and it never happened again.