That there was blood-thirsty beasts that went under the name, (directly translated from Swedish), of The Tickle Feet! I dreamed about them a couple of times. They were basically feet that tickled you if you got too close, and would occasionally flood the building.
My, what a mind I had.
Of course no such thing can exist...
It's physically impossible...
But why can I still hear their screams?
Why can I wake up and see them at my beds end, waiting...
They know I'm scared.
They know...
I have a gun in the attic.
No wait, I don't.