Static

The Sighting

I got home at around 6:04, and I went to bed. At around two in the morning I woke up to see a figure outside my window, when I looked out the window, I saw a very tall man wearing a black suit but the weirdest part was it had no face and it was extremely pale. I remember seeing this figure somewhere, I looked deep into my mind and I tried to remembered, but I couldn't. I quickly closed the blinds and hopped into bed. I woke up the next day to sunlight gleaming through my window. I swear I closed that last night… I thought to myself as I closed the blinds again. I screamed as I saw my hands, they were a see-through grey and it scared the heck out of me. My mind started racing as I put on some gloves and went to school.
        My friends asked me why I was wearing gloves on such a hot day and I only replied with a “Because.” They cannot know what happened to my hand after what I told them.
        It was the end of the day when I looked at my hands. It had spread onto my arms and my hands were absolutely clear except a dim black line showing the outline of my hands. I got home and stared at my arms, I was terrified. I had no idea what to do except to accept my fate, I looked at the TV and it was on static, calling me into it’s grasps. I got up as my arms disappeared and I touched the static and I looked down at my body and I was all clear with a dim black outline. I went into the bathroom and looked into the mirror. My eyes where it should be white was static, my pupils were large and pitch-black. I tried to scream only to be greeted with the fact that my voice sounded like static.
        The next morning I didn’t go to school. They would probably just scream and run away.