It Was Trying to Communicate ...

From: Walid (leo_lou@msn.com)
Story type: Ghost
Location: Egypt 
Source: Form Submission

Hello;
That was about 11 years ago, when I was an 8-years-old boy. We live in Cairo, Egypt, so we decided one of those summer days, to go to the sea side, somewhere. We rented that old Villa, it was really old, but so classic and good looking. Everything was okay during the first few days, but one night, my parents were watching TV when I was in the bathroom. I came back and I had a look to the door on the left (my room's door). I swear I saw a Demon's face staring at me.. it was behind the upper glass of the door -I saw black shape of a face with really clear and glowing red eyes. It was staring at me.

I was terrified but couldn't say a single word. I barely had the possibility to move my eyes where my mum was sitting.. meanwhile, I was hearing mumbling coming from that shape.. I was about to know what it was saying when my mum payed attention that I was pale and hurried to check me out. Everything vanished and stopped when she came.. I told her about my vision so she decided not to let me sleep in that room anymore and I went upstairs (actually I refused to sleep with my parents because I would look so silly infront of my elder brother).

The room remained closed.. we just went in before leaving to get my syrup. Once I've opened the door and got in, I saw the bottle of syrup and was about to take it when it suddenly moved by itsown and fell down, crashed. The room was empty except for this bottle that .. refused? to go out.

I never came back to that place again.. but I still remember that demon's face..