One night my mom asked me if I wanted to watch a movie.
"No," I said. And I walked into to my room.
A few minutes pass, and I hear some shuffling.
I shrug it off, but it's persistent. Next thing I know, something is breathing, an inch or two from my right ear.
I freaked out. Turn around, room is empty.
Needless to say, I watched a movie one time.