Late at night, a clap of thunder jolted me awake from my sleep.

The lights in the room were on, and I noticed someone sitting by my bedside!

He was wearing my pajamas, slipping into my slippers, with his legs crossed and a half-smoked cigarette hanging from his lips.

Suddenly, he stubbed out the cigarette and tossed it into the ashtray, then pulled out a set of black clothes from the closet and changed into them. They were my clothes, yet they fit him perfectly!

The most unbelievable part was, he had a face identical to mine!

"Who are you? How did you get into my room? Why... why do you look exactly like me?"

He didn't respond, leaving the room eerily silent.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing in my house? Do you believe I won't call the cops?"

"Call the cops? Go ahead and try!"

He replied without even turning around, and his voice was exactly like mine!

I wanted to grab my phone from the bed to call the cops, but I realized my body wouldn't obey me!

It was as if some invisible force pinned me against the wall, then moved me onto the cabinet, and in an instant, I was lying on the floor. I floated around the room and found myself as thin as a sheet of paper!