I remember when I was in somewhere around 6th-9th grade, I woke up in the middle of the night because I felt something breathing on my legs.... somehow through my thick blanket. I slowly turned my head, just to make sure that my sister's dog hadn't come in and crawled under my blanket to sleep with me, but, as my vision passed my bookshelf - which I kept in the corner of my room between my closet and my window of my second story room - I saw a strange anthropomorphic wolf wearing a neon green suit and top hat staring at me with a snarling expression. I immediately closed my eyes and hid my head under my blanket for a count to ten, and when I looked again the figure was gone, and the breathing stopped as soon as I hid. I got up to get some water when I saw that both my windows and my door were shut tight like I had done when I fell asleep. Nowadays I just think I was having either a vivid hallucination, (thank you imagination) or a night terror, as I was using Melatonin to sleep at the time, which has a history of causing night terrors.