"The soft, stealthy, imaginary footsteps in the sealed loft above were unnerving. And now, too, there was a growing feeling that somebody was constantly persuading [her] to do something terrible which [she] could not do. How about the somnambulism? Where did [she] go sometimes in the night?"
- H. P. Lovecraft, "Dreams in the Witch-house" - captured by Dr_Gore - edited by Lud