after a long night of feeling unwell, I suddenly felt a deep sense of dread. my room was at the end of the hallway in my old house. i knew that if I looked down the hallway, i'd see something really bad. of course, I looked up and I saw what appeared to be the character commonly seen on commercial "exit signs" slowly phase out of one side of the wall and glide into the opposite, vanishing. i felt the most hideous falling sensation when I saw it. it's been a decade and this experience is still the most sickeningly terrifying experience of my life. to this day, i'm afraid to even talk about it.