I was thirsty and so I got up to get a drink of water, when I heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs. I was sleepy and must have been imagining things. Suddenly I felt a cold breeze across my face, I turned around, nothing, but when I turned back towards the sink… there outside the window I swore it was a floating head. I wanted to scream but I couldn’t. I wanted to run but couldn’t. The thing’s eye was hanging from its socket, its mouth was hanging open exposing little pointy teeth with blood dripping
everywhere on its face. I closed my eyes tight for about five seconds then opened it. The thing was no longer there. I ran back up the stairs as fast as i could, I certainly did not fall asleep that night and I will never be able to forget what happened that night.
(Sent in by Rachel)