About 6 years ago when I was a student studying Theology *cough , I thought I saw the devil or a ghost and couldn't sleep for 2 weeks.
On the second week, one early morning I just got out of the shower and was about to brush my teeth and decided for some unknown reason that I had to look in the mirror.
I saw the ugliest zombie~troll ever, and yes it was me. Seeing that I knew I was looking scarier and more horrifying than the devil-ghost that I saw 2 weeks back I kinda knew that if *it were to pay me a visit again, that I would surely scare it away and just the idea of all that information going through my head, Knowing that I was going mad slowly every day I didn't go to sleep ....
Well finally I just went to sleep and nothing happened again. Left Theology soon afterwards as well.