Last night I'm sure as hell I saw something behind my bedroom door. Month ago, me & mom had the same nightmare. She saw a very short black creature just like a child in hight running in our house. I saw him falling from the closet & hiding behind the dresser in my bedroom. I can't go back there where he's waiting to haunt me down. I'm sleeping & working now in my mom's room & I can't go somewhere else. This is not an affection of depression & it's not fears of unknown powers as my mother insists it is. If something else happened, I'll let you know.