I went to bed early (Midnight) Tuesday and crashed right away.
Prior to bed, I had been watching Back to the Future II, eating a PBJ sandwich and having my first glass of eggnog this year.
All normal things for me on a Tuesday night, besides the eggnog.
At approximately 1:30 AM as I was teetering on the edge of the deep sleep, and I suddenly awoke.
Now I wake up to many things…
Cars speeding down my street, skateboarders commuting to the park, neglected dogs barking, my neighbor’s extremely loud Chevy pickups exhaust, or the next door truck driver starting up his big rig.
None of those things really effect me these days cause I have gotten pretty use to them, but what woke me up last night was something I had never heard before.
From nowhere came loud scratching, and climbing noises from my walls.
Being in the dead middle of the night, my eyes were shut still, but my ears were working full capacity.
At first I thought I had dreamed up the noise, but as I lay in bed the noise continued.
I tried to ignore it, but I had no success.
Scratch…scratch…
…tap…
…tap…clank……clankity clank.
Then scratch again.
Something was moving around a ton.
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