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Halloween is approaching!

When I was 7 years old, and my sister was 9, we shared a room. Our beds faced a double-door closet that we both never closed. One night, after being put to bed, I noticed a man in our closet wearing a hat and a cloak. He seemed to be going through our clothes, pushing them around. If I made a sound, he would slowly turn his head to reveal red glowing eyes! The moonlight shone through the window with just enough light to see the outline of his cloak. I woke my sister up carefully and asked if she saw what I was seeing. She did, which made it even scarier. My sister tried to talk to the man, asking who he was. As she did, he again slowly turned around, and we both saw the red glowing eyes. We both began to scream for our parents. I heard our dad racing down the hall, open our bedroom door, and turn on the light. There, on a stool in our closet, was our cat. She was batting at a string from a hoodie. It was weird that we both thought it was a man in our closet with glowing red eyes.