The noise from below

It was a dark Saturday night the moon was full and I was left home alone. I was eating popcorn and watching a scary moive, the wind outside blowing 35 miles an hour! As I was stareing at the moive a noise from the basement drew my atention, I was so scared my brain wasn't thinking and ran into the basement to see what it is. I walked so slow as I was creping down the stairs so I could here the noise better. I reached the bottom of the stairs and almost had a heart attack, a creature that looked like it was asembled from thread and skin was stareing at me with dark firey eyes that burned with anger!