I am Bored, doing nothing but to stare at the goddamn ceiling. Thinking about what the hell is
Life? I always think that we''re all lost and poor souls that found these bodies that we''re living in just to walk the Earth for once more. I switched my Position and looked at the
other side of my room. I noticed some few broken glass on my Desk beside my Bed, I realized my picture frame was knocked over, A Picture of me and my Sister, who died when she was just 5 years old. Seeing her cute little smile, makes me want to tear up a little. She dies Mysteriously, Until now, me and my Parents still don''t know how she died. I could do nothing but stare at the moonlight that was shining through my Window.
I felt thirsty as hell and decided to go downstairs. Slowly standing up and made my way to my Door. The fucking door was creeking. I left the door open so it won''t creek anymore when i go back to my room. I rushed downstairs and got this shiver down my spine. I went to the Kitchen and opened the fridge. The light on the Fridge went on and i heard this heavy breathing from within the Kitchen. I thought it''s our Dog but he sleeps outside tonight, since he wrecked the most precious picture that mom and dad love so much. A Picture that my little Sister is Included. I somehow got goosebumps all over my body. I turned on the Lights and the breathing stopped. I had to keep it together.
I took a sip of cold Water and felt like it was Holy water. I put back the bottle into the fridge and turned off the lights and ran into my room, locked the Door and crawled back to Bed and slept.
The next Day, I woke up because of the sound of thunder. I looked out the Window and there was this huge storm coming towards town. I fixed my Bed and rushed myself downstairs and let Buster, our Dog, inside before the Storm might become worse. Dark Heavy clouds and heavy Rain was there to see. I took Buster for a Bath. After he took a Bath i started to make Breakfast, Just had some Scrambled eggs and Toasted Bread. As i was washing the used dishes, Buster was barking. I rinsed the last dish and went to look what''s going on. He was Barking at nothing but the upper floor. I calmed him down and we went to the Living room. It was Sunday and i am alone at Home, As usual.You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story.
I turned on the Television and switched throught the channels, as i saw something interesting to watch, the Tv just went Static. "Fuck, no Electricity" i mumbled under my breath. Nothing''s turning on, Just fucking Great. Buster sat down beside and i pated him the Head. I felt somehow drowsy.
I felt a presence within the House and decided to stay awake instead.
Later this Afternoon i couldn''t handle it anymore. I couldn''t stay awake any longer. It was 15:12 PM and i fell asleep. Hugging my big and fluffy Dog beside me, made me feel safe.
After 5 Hours, Sounds of Ravens outside the House woke me up. It was too dark for me to see. The Ebonic Atmosphere made me feel uncomfortable. Glad i had my Phone with me, But i noticed it''s jusr 10% Left. "Fuck" I mumbled again. I really have to find a flashlight as soon as possible.
I couldn''t find any flashlight and slowly my Phone''s percentage went low.
After a minute, My Phone died. "Damn you." i angrily said to my dead phone. I was sitting near the Stairs and heard this breathing again form last night beside me.
I slowly made my way to the Living room where my Dog is. Slowly the Moonlight was shining through the window and i could see much better. I perceived something at the corner of the Living room. It was a Tall Figure, I got the Feeling that i know it.I steadily walked towards the Figure and wanted to see who it was.
As i reached out my hand, The Electricity came back, and as i put my attention back to the Figure, it wasn''t there anymore. Buster was Barking and Mom and Dad came home.
As they entered the House, All they saw was a girl with a death stare.
"What happened my Dear? Why are you still awake? It''s already 21:30" my Mom worringly asked.
I just didn''t say anything. If i tell them, will they even believe me..