I had a night terror that made me feel very sick, this is how it goes.

I was sitting with my dad in the lounge room of his house. In front of me was two glass door opening to the balcony. It was dark and very cold, but something was out on the balcony, my dad grabbed his light and tried to see what it was, whatever it was kept moving from door to door.

I grabbed the light from my dad and pointed it to the left door and there it was, this pale pink yet gray hairless face. Looking right at me, grinning with a smile too wide to be human. It wasn't standing, it was low to the ground. Like it was on it hands and knees.

I looked away for a second and felt my heart drop when I looked back and it was gone. It was now in the room with me.

I woke up.

As a lay in bed, I couldn't move. I felt sick. That face is still in my mind.