13 Nights Of Halloween!!

{My story that turned out longer then I thought. (Click Here)}But I'll tell you a quick version of one that not only I experienced, but Paradisity, and another friend of ours, at my Parents house. It ironically was Halloween Night. Well My parents and I go crazy and decorate their house the best we can. Things hanging from the trees, things coming from the ground, and my least favorite was the clown mask on our front door.... I did the best I could! That year we had teenage vandalizes, so we had to bring in our stuff early Halloween night, rather then the next day. So I had a Halloween party that night, and only Paradisity and my friend was spending the night at my parents house. Well, fast forward until 3am, it's just us three in the living room. We start hearing papers shifting in the kitchen, and the pantry door started to shake like something was trying to open the door from the inside. Now, I'm not stupid enough to be in a horror movie, so we don't budge form the couch. The door handle stops, and the three of us hear boots walking down the hallway on the tile and my sister's bed room door slam. We stayed silent for a while, and didn't move, because the only way out of the house would be to go past or down the hallway the ghost went. We couldn't fall asleep after that, and kept getting freaked out by the clown mask on the outside the door. This is because my parents had a window with frosted glass, so you could see the shape of the mask through it any time you leaned because of a light outside, or someone drove by. Well, we stayed up all night, as you do. But when the sun came up around 7am, Paradisity asked me where the clown mask on the door went. Well, I tried to think that someone stole it before the sun came up, or it blew off. It had been fairly windy that year. So, as the manly man I am, I sprinted past the hallway that we heard the boots walking down, alone I mind you. And I start looking around the front porch for the freakish mask. At that point I was pissed because we had pulled all the other decorations inside from the front yard, but the one we didn't gets stolen. I walked past all of the pile of decorations we had left from the front yard in the front room, which gave me a scared feeling. Paradisity had came to join me, and I start moving and shoving the decorations around, just to prove to myself that we didn't have that demonic looking clown mask anymore. But at the bottom of the pile was the clown mask. That means someone, or something, was standing at our front door, blocking the lights from headlights from 3am-7am. And it wasn't something my eyes made up. My friend, Paradisity and I had seen a physical shape on the outside of the window all night.