The story starts like this, one night I was sleeping but I woke up when I heard a noise from above, somewhere in the ceiling. I ignored it at the time, as I thought it was just an animal. The next day I heard the noise again so I decided to go check it out, but of course there was nothing there but a small shoe. The next day (sorry lazy) I wasn't feeling good so I stayed home all day. I thought I heard a knock at the door, but again there was no one there. I fell asleep around 12:21 pm and I had a really weird dream. It's kinda blurry at the moment, the only thing I can remember was seeing a small child. When I woke up I heard a loud bang coming from my room. When I got there, I swear I saw something like 5 baby wolves, so I pushed the door open to be with them. The next night I had another dream/nightmare of the kid again, but this time he was pulling me off my bed. When I woke up I took a shower and noticed a hand shaped bruise at the same spot the child was pulling me.
Soon after, all my eventually dreams stopped and nothing really happens anymore.   


Sorry it's so short I'll be making an account and making longer ones.