User:Gagers123

Ok, before you call me out about this being fake maybe you should open your eyes and listen for just a second.

It was a sunday night just a few months ago, august I believe when it started happening. Things. Creepy things. I woke up at exactly 2:08 AM. I decided to get up and grab a drink of water before going back to bed. When I looked out my window to see a man in torn clothes and greesy messed up hair staring at me as if he wanted me...dead.

I thought maybe it was a hobo looking for a place to sleep but his eyes....they appeared to be white. No pupils. Nothing. His hands were hidden from sight and his leg seemed to be injured badly like it got ran over or something like that. But he stood on it like he had no injury what so ever.

After about 4 or 5 minutes of staring he looked to his right, than his left, and crouched down and picked up what seemed to be a bug. I couldn't tell from the view but he put the bug in his mouth, than ran away on all 4 of his limbs.

I decided to go back to bed like nothing happened. Maybe I was just seeing things I said to myself. But the way he fled crept through my mind the whole night. I finally fell back asleep at 5:32 AM to only be awoken by my alarm clock an hour later.

I got ready for work and looked through the same window I saw the mysterious man just the night before. No one stood. Just as I had hoped. Maybe I was started to become a bit paranoid. But then again who wouldn't. I had a man with empty eyes starring at me through my window.

I pushed everything to the side when I got to work. After my 7 hour long shift I packed up and headed to my car. I got in and I felt like I was being watched. I looked in my rear side mirrors and saw nothing. Again I just thought I was being a bit paranoid. Once I got home I did as usual. Ate dinner by myself, watched TV, got ready for bed, and fell asleep.

Then again I woke up at 2:08 AM. But this time it was a thumping sound. I walked to my apartment door and opened it. I looked down the stair well to see the same man. His empty eyes met mine and we stared.

I finally said "If you don't leave I'll call the police" The man just stared. It seemed as if he was full of hatred over the sight of me.

He then crouched again, picked up what now seemed like an ant, and ate it. The man did as he had done the night before and ran on all 4 of his limbs. This time I didn't hesitate, I ran to my phone and contacted the police. They came as requested and I told them all of what had happened. They said if this man is seen again around the property to contact them again. I simply nodded and went back to bed.

My routine went on as normal. Wake up, eat, go to work, go home, eat again, and go to bed. It had been a few weeks since I had seen the man, more like creature than a man. After about 3 weeks I was asleep and I was awoken by a thumping on my door. It was 2:08 AM. I got up and opened my front door. No one was there. I turned around and closed the door. Then I saw him. This time closer than ever. Black greesy dirty hair, yellow sharp teeth, torn blackend clothes.

The man sat in the corner of my living room. Smiling. I looked at his hands to only see them buried in piles of ants. The man took handfuls of ants and ate them. After every gulp of ants he laughed. He said "Oh how rude of me, want some? HAHAHAHAH!" He held out a handful of ants. The squirmed all over his hand. "No? Alright, more for me! HAHAHAHAHAH!" And he ate the handful of ants. I just stared at his white empty eyes for around 30 minutes. Once every ant was gone he stood up with a knife. "Well sorry to cut my visit short but I'm afraid I'm going to have to leave but first...." He walked up to me. I could smell his horrible breathe. "I want you to remember this night forever. hahahahah!" He grabbed me and pinned me down. He couldn't move for the life of me.

He took his knife and held to my mouth. He cut my cheeks ear to ear. Leaving a permanent smile on my face. "I'll be back, and when I come back to visit you, it won't be...pretty. HAHAHAHAHAH!" He hit me on top of my head knocking me out. I woke up in my bed. My mouth still bleeding. There was a note on the ground, it read "I'll always be watching! from your new friend, The Ant Eater."