New Years. I put a small legless chair under the kotatsu and kicked back to read a book.


    I rearranged my legs while turning the pages. As I did I felt something touch my foot, despite the fact I was sitting there alone.


    It was probably just my dog crawling under there again. I kicked at him and then I felt something grab onto my leg.If you stumble upon this narrative on Amazon, it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it.


    It grabbed on and pulled me.


    Holding on to the back of the chair I was pulled down so hard that I was lying down looking up at the roof. It kept pulling me down further under the kotatsu, right up to my stomach.


    While letting out a scream I crawled out from the kotatsu, grabbed a nearby rice cracker tin lid and lifted the blanket.


    But there was nothing there.