In the middle of my sound sleep, I was awakened by an unusually bright light that filled my room. I was stunned for a few seconds, because I remembered clearly that I turned off the light before going to sleep.
My heart rushed beating when I realized that the light wasn't coming from the light bulb on the ceiling.
No one had turned on the light.
I pinched my arm to make sure I wasn't dreaming.
I wasn't dreaming.
My eyes slowly widened when I saw the figure of a woman in a white dress with very long hair, as if she was an angel. She was facing her back to me, only to find out that she was looking at my cabinet.
I pinched my arm once again.
But I wasn't dreaming.
I just stared at her.
The lustrous, blinding light was coming from her, but I wondered how I could stare at her without feeling pain in my eyes.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her. I was mesmerized by the view in front of me.
Feelings of thrill rushed into my nerves when she started to move, carefully turning her body in my direction.
I saw her beautiful face, but...
She was glowering at me!
She was looking at me as if she was shooting daggers into my soul.
She was moving closer to me.
As her presence got nearer to my spot, her appearance began to change.
Her angelic facade began to melt down.
The place was getting brighter and brighter as her appearance kept changing into an unrecognizable figure.
Her face was getting closer to mine!
I couldn't stand it anymore!
I immediately grabbed my flashlight beside me and aimed it at her.
But only the light coming from my flaslight illuminated the room.
She was gone.