Once I woke up at three AM and saw a shadowy figure that my sleepy brain identified as the slenderman, I was completely petrified for five whole minutes before I realized it was just my art easel
yeah see I hate being up late
also my ideal room is actually pretty small- I wanna be cozy and not jump at shadows
and windows/blinds closed at night
door shut too
soundproof from everywhere else (but only in one direction…. like I can't hear anything from outside, but ppl can hear me in case something gets in and I scream)
so yeah
I hate being up that late when every noise is terrifying