Yesterday I did my activities as usual.
Everything went in a common and nothing was wrong.
Until the night when I had already slept ....
I was awake due to stomach-ache, so I decided to go outside my bedroom and take some pills to ease the pain.
It was about 2:30 AM.
I went back to my room, but it was hard for me to sleep again after woke up.
Therefore, I just lied down on bed whilst stared at the rooftop.
It was really quite.
I could only hear the raindrops out of doors.
And I didn't know how long I daydreamed in the silence, I guessed I fell asleep afterwards.
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(Again!)
I could neither get "Was I awake for the second time?" nor "Was it just dream?"
Because what happened on the next was I found myself came back into the same scene where I suddenly woke up a few hours ago.
But the scene was like spun with fast-forward, up to the time when I was in front of my bedroom.
I saw myself stood up before the door for a few minutes. I felt confused either I should go back to the room or stayed out of the bedroom.
And I could sense a whisper came from the right side, near of the bathroom.
I slowly turned my head ....
I saw there was white smoke shaped a shadow.
Foolishly, one thing that I carried out was smiling before I realized it was truly horrible! I felt goosebumps!
"Oh, how dumb you are," I cursed myself!
Then I twisted the door handle, entered my room, and .... OH WHAT THE FUCK DID HAPPEN LATER ON !!?
I got my feet glued with the tile. I wasn't able to move at all.
Before I could think clearly about those fuckin' things, I was suddenly dragged by something that I could not even see!
I was so scared! OH MY GOD!
I tried to call my mom who was in the next room but my voice was gone! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!!
That dragging became stronger. I stretched my hands, tried to reach anything that I could make a grip.
But it was useless!
I began to get weakened when I suddenly remembered my brother was also in my room. He was staying overnight at my home.
I called him out. And with all the remaining strength, I attempted to walk against the dragging flow.
I fell over and over again, but I kept running till I reached out my brother's bed. I pulled his blanket, wished he would get up and heard me shouting.
I was almost highly desperate as he didn't move at all.
However, he heard me later on! He immediately pulled my arms.
I knew he was really trying to help me.
And then I could finally slip from those terrible things.
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(And again! OMG IT SUCKS!)
I woke up in a mess, "Am I dreaming...?" I pinched my cheek.
"Oh! It's real," I talked to myself.
I set my ears and heard the rains already stopped.
But it turned into the noisy voices.
Those were such as some people talking and howling dogs.
I immediately pulled my blanket up to the head.
And ... "SHIT! WHAT THE HELL IS IT?!"
Behind the blanket, I saw something —well I didn't know what it was— trying to tell that I didn't dream at all a few hours ago.
It was like giving me a sign that 'they' did exist around me.
I could only be motionless for some time till I realized morning was coming.
I pulled down my blanket and checked time on the phone.
It was 4:40 AM.
It was finally over ....
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| When you wake up around 2-3 AM without any reason, there's an 80% chance that someone is staring at you." |
P.s:
It's based on true story.
I wrote this as soon as I really woke up at 5 AM.
So, can you tell me what was happening on me last night?
(Read the previous story ► Dreadful Story #1: Between Dream and Reality)
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