Look At Me

I have no explanation whatsoever for what I'm about to say. This is a true story, so please don't call me fake.

it was on a Saturday night in February, and I was trying to get to sleep. The 80s were playing on the radio, the lights were turned off, and my eyes were shut, not really asleep but trying to drift off. Suddenly, I hear a male voice, whispering "Look at me" constantly, like he knew I was awake. I couldn't even open my eyes, I was so scared. The voice stopped as suddenly as it started. I remember that the voice was coming from the left side of the bed, which is where the door to the hallway is.

If anyone has an idea what it was or has had a similar experience, please let me know.