Am I fried?
So earlier when I was in the garage with my little sister, I was looking for an audio to record for a new animation whilst my sister was creating flowers with paper towels. The garage door was closed, right? It opened by itself, my sister was the first one to notice it and she told me that someone opened the door. I got a bit tensed but I chilled out and continued to doom scroll on YT shorts. Then before we knew it, the closet behind me and my sister opened as a thud was heard due to a bag falling (which blocked the closet). My sister got scared and ran to the door to leave the garage, I looked behind to look at the dark closet and dude.... I swore I saw something in the closet, it looked pale, it was looking at me. I can't tell if it was my imagination or not, but it looked and felt real. I quickly stood up and ran with my sister to leave the garage. And here's the thing, there's no mannequins in the house. So what could've been? I know damn well I'm not studying in the garage anymore.
