 Yes, that's it, too. Light up. I sat up in bed. A street light shining through my window made the... the thing that materialized against my door. Very discernible. I could see that it was something phosphorescent. It glowed and shimmered in the half-light. Then I could see that it was taking a shape and form. A form of a human being. For many seconds I looked upon it, too frightened to speak. Finally I got out the words, What are you?