Alone.

Those ghosts, they trouble me. I don't know who or what they are. I have never seen or met them, nor do I ever want to. But I know they exist. I hate sleeping all alone. The reason why I keep the television switched on throughout the night, Ten Action on, so even if I wake up in the middle sometime, I can hear the sound of the commentator and fans and the like. It comforts me, sort of reduces the loneliness a notch. I don't know how or why. It just happens.

These ghosts don't have faces. They are a figment of my imagination, an extremely active one. I hate being alone. I wish it would stop. I wish they would go away.