The Oh, Hello and welcome to Day 30 of 31 days of terror and today's story comes from

Nikita and this is a story that I missed.

So Nikita, I apologize.

She contacted me and said, hey, I emailed you my story and you didn't read it and you're

right, I didn't, I apologize. so today's story comes from Nikita.

When I was five years old I had my first brush with the otherworldly. We were living in a

smaller house then and didn't have a guest room. When my Aunt Tammy came to visit

she had to sleep on the floor in my father's office. She was my favorite relative,

as she always brought me toys and played with me and paid me so much attention.

Unmarried and with no children of her own she always treated her nieces and nephews

like her own children and spoiled us wonderfully. Of course I insisted on sleeping on the floor next to her.

We made things up nicely with plenty of blankets and pillows and the floor in the office was carpeted.

As I was only five I usually slept on the floor of my

parents room on a little mat anyway so I wasn't fussed at all. There were two

windows in my father's office, one directly in front of me and one caddy corner to that.

Both windows faced our backyard and had blinds but they were drawn.

Sometime in the middle of the night I woke up to a bright light and the feeling of

being watched. Outside of the window still a figure, very tall and very bright. Its whole body was glowing. It didn't seem to be wearing clothes and the most

distinct thing about it was its big black almond shaped eyes. It stood watching me with one hand on the window. I was

half sat up having been looking to see why there was such a bright light in my

face in the middle of the night.

As I realized there was an alien watching me, I sat frozen in fear.

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