Don't you?

Don't you just love the sound of the night dragging endlessly on?

The crashing and banging of something outside. Scratching at the wall behind me. The subtle noises the closet door handle makes when he realizes I've blocked it off tonight. I've got every door and closet blocked. He got too close yesterday. Too close. I don't like it. What does he want? Why so focused on me? Maybe I'll never know.

I'm waiting for sunrise. He can't use doors after the sun is up. Too much sunlight you see. Positive energy hurts him. That much I know for sure.

I can't keep doing this.