Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Midnight Trauma

Last night it occurred, while everyone was asleep...


               The noise woke me up. I glared at the clock. It was exactly 12am midnight when I heard a sound, irritating like a crying baby. Quickly, I got up and went to our living room. The lights were all off. It was so dark and cold. My heartbeat was racing up. As I walked into my parents’ room, the noise was just getting louder and louder. It was like something or someone was in there with them. I was very curious, so I opened the door...

               The room was filled with darkness that you would go blind from over exposure to it. I called out for my parents but no one was responding. As I got inside the room, suddenly, the door was closed, leaving me locked inside. Unable to move, I started to thought things up and got really scared of the possibility that ghosts and other scary stuff are real and they are going to scare me to death.

               Closing my eyes seemed the only thing that I could do and pray to God to save me from this hell of a situation I am in.

              I looked up at the ceiling and saw a staircase. It was blurry and there was a white dressed girls with her face covered by her long ebony hair standing by the stairs.

               Then again I closed my eyes, trying to convince myself that the things I saw were not real. When I opened my eyes, the staircase was gone and so as the girl. Feeling relieved, I felt a cold breeze passed through my body. I tried to shout but I did not hear my voice. I fell down on my knees and discovered that something was grasping my left hand. It wore a black cloak and its face was blurry. Its eyes are burning red with its stench that I can't process to stomach. Horrified, I grabbed something and stabbed it to its hand. I got away from it and when I looked back, it was gone.

               The room then turned into a dark cave. As I was searching for a way out, a giant hole sucked me down. I fell into the void to an endless falling situation. Shouting with all of my might...

               Then,


               I woke up.


               Throat parched and a bit thirsty, I was so relieved that those things were nothing but just mere nightmares. :)

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