I live in a beautiful little house, every one I know thinks of it as a doll house. It's located in a nice neighborhood, or so I thought. Two nights ago I was putting my little girl to bed, I went to my room and was laying down. looking out the opened window. I just got relaxed when I was startled. I opened my eyes and saw a black figure jogging down the street. I could see him running but there were no sounds of shoes hitting the pavement. I didn't think much of it because I was already half asleep.
The next night I was at my mom's house watching a movie. It was getting kind of late, so I was walking home, as I walked down the alley, the same black figure from the night before walked out in front of me. I was frozen scared. I rushed in to my house and shut the door. After an hour of trying to put my daughter to bed, I went to bed myself.
I was awaken by an ice cold wind. I opened my eyes, my room was empty, I looked out the opening of the window and saw the same black figure standing there in front of me. I was scared and was afraid to look away and then in a split second, it vanished. I haven't seen the black figure since.
I don't know why but I find myself looking for it late at night.