Beings in my flat

I'm having a pyjamma day today, and why not?
Theres nothing I feel like doing but being lazy and eating some, well lots of chocolate. My bf says I'm a chocaholic, but I think as I don't drink or do drugs Iget a free pass to have as much as I want.
 
There are people in my flat. I don't know who they are but I keep catching them just watching me. They are no longer just shadows anymore, they take shape, have hair colour and clothing. WHAT do they want? I have no idea, they just seem to observe me. Do they want me out? I hope not, I have no where else to go. They scare me sometimes, the way they move gives me the impression they are quite demonic, others have an air of sadness about them, like the little boy I saw crouched in between the chairs, he had a strong sense of sadness emanating from him its kinda heartbreaking. 
 
Why are they here and what do they want from me?