The Boy Next to Gabriela's Bed
When I was about 11 years old I saw this little boy. I was sleeping in my parent's bed. I had some trouble sleeping that night but eventually fell asleep. I just woke up and looked at the time. It was exactly 3:30 AM. Then I turned my body and saw this little boy. For some reason, I couldn't stop looking at him. I tried to scream but it was like I was paralyzed. After nearly 10 minutes I turned away and tried to go to sleep.
The next day I avoided going to my parent's room until it was time to go to bed. I was so scared going to sleep in their room that I just started crying. I told my mom about the boy and she said that I didn't have to go to sleep in their room. The next day they did a cleansing in my house and I never saw the boy again.
