Humanoid In The Tall Grass

I recall, around the age of 10, having finished the household chores and escaping to go play with friends. It was a Saturday morning and I ran along to a nearby field behind our housing estate.

As kids we used to hang around the field because it had very tall grass which we used to roll in and make tunnels.

On this morning, I entered the field shouting for my friends. No one answered. Just as I was about to turn and go home I became aware of someone on the far side of the field. I could only see them from the chest up because of the tall grass.

Excitedly, I ran towards the figure thinking it was one of my friends. I began shouting his name. As I ran towards it, somewhere in my brain, I got a strange feeling that something was wrong. It took me a few seconds but suddenly I became aware that this figure had no clothes, no hair and no face!

I got such a fright that I immediately turned and ran in the opposite direction through thick bramble bushes and stinging nettles, too scared to care about the scratches and stinging. I didn't stop until I reached home and slammed the door behind me. To this day I have no idea what that was!