I felt an icy breeze blowing onto my face, chilling my exposed skin, but it was the horrid squealing sound that woke me from my dreams. I opened my eyes to see the window above my bed being slowly forced open by a huge creature with the horns of a bull but face of a bat. It had pushed my window ajar, but now the metal hinges were being contorted out of shape as the creature was ramming its way through the opening. I watched from my pillow frozen in fear, as the creature wheezed and spluttered through the opening but managed to manoeuvre its long and muscular arm through.
It reached down for me.
My body reacted with a natural evasive instinct, as I rolled to the side of my bed. I was not fast enough as I felt the creatures rough and calloused fingers scrap along the back of my nightgown, but it could not reach me. Moaning it pushed itself further into the window opening, once again reaching for me but this time I had gained control of my body and rolled off my bed and crawled out