Strolling around the house, seeing corners that ceased to exist. The heavy rain gracing the night, Washed away my tiredness off the list. The power went out, but my torch gave me a sense of light. Did I just spot someone? Or was it me hallucinating 'cause of my fright? There were no candles that just 'Poof' ed nor any Crosses turning upside down. But I could sense IT's presence. I could feel my confidence drown. There were these cold whispers... That had no words to give it a meaning. Do they always appear in white..? Or do they strike from back without warning..? My little toe always had a mind of its own... Like always it dashed an object, led to me falling! After I heard a 'Thud' I caught a visual of someone's rotting feet, with abnormal posturing.. They say 'You must dream to fly'... But this entity had taken a shallow flight, It made a dramatic rush through the wall, Without causing a dent in sight... When my ...
Strolling around the
house, seeing corners that ceased to exist.
The heavy rain gracing the night, Washed away my tiredness
off the list.
The power went out,
but my torch gave me a sense of light.
Did I just spot someone?
Or was it me hallucinating 'cause of my fright?
There were no candles that just 'Poof' ed nor any Crosses turning upside down.
But I could sense IT's presence.
I could feel my confidence drown.
There were these cold whispers...
That had no words to give it a meaning.
Do they always appear in white..?
Or do they strike from back without warning..?
My little toe always had a mind of its own...
Like always it dashed an object, led to me falling!
Like always it dashed an object, led to me falling!
After I heard a 'Thud' I caught a visual of someone's rotting feet,
with abnormal posturing..
They say 'You must dream to fly'...
But this entity had taken a shallow flight,
But this entity had taken a shallow flight,
It made a dramatic rush through the wall,
Without causing a dent in sight...
When my consciousness woke me...
I see a flashback with wide eyes…
I headed home in a hurry...
With a burning fever like a bag of fries...
I gathered my emotions for the next few days,
Did not blurt out my episode to the public eye.
Did not blurt out my episode to the public eye.
But as they say some experiences...
Seldom die.
13th of the month had come upon us.
The family gathered around for a ‘Selfie’.
The family gathered around for a ‘Selfie’.
Me being the ‘Selfie Stick’, was assigned the task of
Photographic mastery.
Months later festivities called for digital memories...
Who knew the earlier selfies would have 22 feet...
But there were only 10 attendees...
I had the same flashback like a disliked YouTube trailer...
Like a no brainer...
Like instant noodles I screamed...
and guarded my face.
and guarded my face.
When I opened my eyes it dumped my sight...
Like my ex-girlfriend 'Grace'.
Now I had seen the
whole of it
Even its striking face...
Or was this the reality that I have to embrace...?
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