Letter 80 - October 30th, 1897 [Continued]
I told Fredrick, and with unspoken unease, he believed me. Yet it was what happened last night that convinced us to accept your invitation. Five or so past three a.m., I awoke to Fredrick struggling to yell, as a pair of hands stretched through his pillowcase. They covered his mouth. And the head—protruding like that of a corpse’s beneath a white pall—pressed through the sheet between our pillows. Two holes then tore open, beyond which were two yellow orbs; they glowed like the eyes of a wild brute caught in lantern light. As I shrieked, it relented for a few seconds. And after I threw myself out of bed, it reappeared behind the sheer draperies and grabbed me. Fredrick saw the same head pushing through with its unmistakable eyes.
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