2 a.m. last night, something tapped on my second story window. When checked, nothing was there, but the tapping continued.
I posted this on tumblr.
Only in the Supernatural fandom would people insult me for not having salt by my bed, shove an exorcism at me, tell me to paint sigils on the wall with MY OWN blood, and then tell me I’m going to die.
make sure the window’s closed and locked it could be a shtriga