Most people don’t believe What they can´t see, but that doesn’t mean, that it doesn’t exists. I never believed in ghost neither in spirits, but , sometimes strange things happens, things that the only possible explanation, is to see them, without your eyes, but , sometimes, their presence, is so strong, that is possible to see part of it. When this happens, they shatter our world, their bizarre desires are exposed, but we refuse to admit it, admit that the exist. I am not crazy, I know what I saw, or at least I think know. It terrifies me…. I didn’t kill him, he was already death, I don’t expect that anyone believe me, I wouldn’t do it, if I haven’t been there. But, if something similar happens to someone, then you can say you are not the only one, that you are not crazy. That thing, wasn’t him, he was death, he even ask me to kill that thing before he died, but, I was too late, that it’s still outdoer, somewhere, looking for another body,  a perfect body were he can lives.  I did stab him, many times, as fast as I could, then I burn his body, but I DIDNET KILL HIM, He WAS already DEATH, that thing killed him, I had to stop it, and I would, if you hadn’t interfere. It started a few weeks ago, he start acting strange, not knowing here he was, not even his name, and speaking nonsense we  thought we was joking, or we had become crazy, but it was that thing. he told me that he had strange dreams, he saw  something like a face in the window, but it wasn’t a human face , it was the face of  a  a demon, he said, that he couldn’t describe it, he try to draw it but he couldn´t the only thing I was able to somehow understand, was that it had red  eyes, like blood. After that, it would enter to his body, he would have to fight with it, or give him his body and disappear. He told me he dream with it all nights, every time, the fight was different, each night he lost more and more to him. Until one day,  he stop telling me his dream, he stop talking me , to everyone, then, he got sick, he didn’t came to school for the week we were worried. Until yesterday, I had to clean up the classroom, i stay in school until very late, when I had almost finish, I looked at the window, and  saw it, it hasn’t him any longer, it was that thing, it had red glowing eyes, red like blood, his face, that wasn’t  the face of a human,  it  was the face of a Demon. The, I understood it, there were no dream , it was all real, he was fighting for his body, for his soul, and had lost, that thing , outside of the window, was no longer my friend, he was gone. The fear trapped me, if that thing was in front of me, then we wanted my body, a new one, a healthy body, I had shivers, it broke the window, it was coming towards me, it was going to kill me too,  I was scared, but not death, not yet, I took a glass, and run towards him, start stabbing  him until he fell, just when I was about to burn his body, you IDIOTS stopped me, it scape, his eyes were back to normal. Now, that thing hunts me, I must fight for my body every night, but, each night I loss, I can’t stop me, soon it will take my body too. Someone, someone has to believe me, believe me and save me, before its to late, please, I am not crazy, but for the sake of good, believe me