Evil Below

I vividly recall laying in bed last night (sound asleep). My body began to, all of a sudden, radiate this uncontrollable heat. Sweat beaded the top of my forehead, and my breathing came out in short rasps. I had trouble moving. As you know, the human mind fancies imagination, but was I truly dreaming? I can not come up with a logically solution to the story that I am about to unveil...

Continuing where I left off, my eyes scanned the room for a possible explanation. The room began to develop a fear tinged vibe, a mixture of vomit and fear, that felt almost too realistic. Suddenly, grunting noises erupted from down below (quite horrifically). The palms of my hands began to perspire. My whole body became fear as I began to tingle from head to toe. I searched again for an answer until something unusually deviant froze my lungs. A black shadowed figure drifted in front of me and nudged my shoulder. My explosive cry echoed and then bounced as I sprinted to the light switch, but it vanished into thin air. My housemates swear I'm crazy. I hope its only that...