This event happened two years ago, but for me like yesterday. I remember everything in detail. It was a hot July day , because of this, all windows were open. We live on the first floor. The girls' room that is mine and sister, is the largest in the house. To be honest , I myself chose a place for my bed. It is located next to the window . I woke up after the crying of my younger sister. She just roared, even mom could not calm her down. In the opposite site of mine there is a huge mirror through you can see the other side of our room. I look in the mirror and see the second blinds , which , of course, did not move. But.... I turned the other way and look.... My blinds are moving, as if a strong wind is happening now. Again I look forward to at least the slightest movement from the second blinds, but it did not even more. I turned again and looked. Someone holding the bars , moved the blinds , I see only the silhouette of this creature. The head was egg-shaped, his veins were visible. It covered his entire body , but... There was no clothes in it. A huge searchlight acted behind him, but even in this light I could not see his face. It just wasn't there. It turns out that in these minutes we will not even be able to utter a word. I fell abruptly and quickly rushed to my mom . I barely explained to my parents , because they did not believe me . When I entered my parents' bedroom , my sister, who is only two years old, immediately grabbed me. When we got there this creature was gone. Dad scolded me that I confused a dream with reality and my mother just consoled me. But only person who knew and felt about was my sister. After all, people say that children have a sixth sense. When the danger had already passed, my sister let me go and she with my parents returned to the bedroom . The next day I went out and saw the place where the man was standing behind the bars. It had to be two and a half meters long to reach my window . I closed this window and it never opened agan. Zarifa(Tooth fairy) From author:It is my first story.