Hello Aliens...
I hope you are all well.
Today I am going to share with you one of my fears, which you may find strange and which may scare you. This is a story time.
The story begins here: I was sleeping at night and I had a scary dream.
I dream that I have gone out for a walk somewhere and when I start to get in my car to return, I see an old man coming up behind me, of whom I am making this sketch.
This old man had long teeth, the skin on his face was sagging, and he had something like a handkerchief draped over his head. There was a red color spread under his eyes, and his lips were bleeding either.
I was very scared when I saw this old man and I quickly tried to get into the car.
And that man started running after me with his hands hanging down. I got really scared.
I sat inside the car and started rolling up the door window, and that man started hitting my car window with his hands.
After that, my dream completely disappeared and darkness fell and I realized that it was a dream but I couldn't wake up from my sleep.
I was even trying to move but it felt like my body was stuck in one place and wasn't moving.
Now I was seeing myself in a dream as if someone had put a camera on me and I was seeing myself from behind, but it was a dream and I was seeing myself in a dream that I was lying down. And after knowing that this is a bad dream, I am trying to wake up from sleep but my body is not cooperating with me and after that I see different kinds of scary faces and eyes . After about five to six minutes I am able to wake up, and my body is moving.
The moment I wake up, The Fajr prayer is being heard. After hearing the call to prayer, the dream seemed even more intense and real to me. I thank God that I woke up.
I couldn't stand the sight of my old man and I couldn't fall back asleep. I stayed awake for about four hours straight after that and I couldn't sleep during the day either.
My only purpose in making this sketch was to tell you people what I saw and experienced.
I forgot everything else I had seen in the dream, but I couldn't forget the face of that horrible thing.
That's why I made his face.