Gypsy Girl Child (night of 22/04/2024)

 I open my eyes. I am in a room I do not recognise from waking life. The figure of a girl, slightly gypsy like, is looking at me, smiling in a way that is either malevolent or merely mischievous. I decide to make friends with her. She gets up and flees the room, obviously not prepared for my overtures of friendship. She has left the doors open which are to my right. I am afraid of her being out there.