An Old Experience

When I was little, I used to visit my grandma's house often during summer vacation. Grandma's house, when you're a kid, is big and unfamiliar, so it's scary at night. You think things like, 'I feel like there's something in the shelf' (well, it was probably just a misunderstanding). Anyway, one night like that, I was sleeping in a room on the second floor of my grandma's house. I was sleeping soundly, but suddenly I felt like I couldn't breathe and woke up to find a pale blue hand on the ceiling. I couldn't move my body. Then, that hand slowly reached out, and more hands started appearing. It slid into my mouth. It came slithering in... I was so scared, and I don't remember if I passed out or what happened after that, but I still had a strange feeling in my throat even after I woke up in the morning.