[ WP ] Make me terrified of an inanimate object

In the reticence of night, I see you sleeping comfortably in your bed, visions of sugar plums dancing so sweetly in your head. Between those sheets of cotton, you lie defenseless, unknowing that I've stalked you for so long. I can remember the days in which you clung tightly to my sides, the evenings where you would sought shelter underneath my strong arms. Day after day, you would come to me with your hands outstretched to steal the fruits of my labor. As I aged, I grew unable to provide these things for you, and you simply forgot about me—you abandoned me. Remember this in the dead of night as my nails will screech along your windowpanes. You may place the blame on the winds or the rains, but know that I will be shaking in delight as I watch you startled with fright. 
 
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