It was early in the morning when I saw the light outside my door flickering. I hid under my bed in the pitch black. The eggs on my nightstand shook, then there was a mess all over the floor. I had no time to clean it up because the footsteps got louder and louder. Then I held on to the fringe on the scarf next to my bed so hard that the footsteps stopped. Then I realized, It was all a nightmare. I woke up and someone was washing their clothes. I watched my kitten, Luna pouncing on the washer.