Sunday, October 2, 2016

the Most Memorable Moment in My Life

Hello everybody, my name is Vera. Today I want to tell you about my unforgettable memories. This story is a little bit paranormal-ish so make sure to be ready to read this.

So there was a time when I was 3 years old or so. I was running around the house like a usual normal kid. But suddenly stumbled into something in my father's bedroom. I saw a shadow in a dark room, a figure of a tall man. I'm sure it's not a shadow that I cast because it's was moving as I stand staring at it. Seconds later, I run from it, screaming while searching for my mother. Once I saw her, I drag her to that room. "Is it still there" she asked. "No." I answered. It's gone. "It's nothing then, don't worry about it. 

This is only an illustration. The real thing is not this scary.


Again, only an illustration.
The one in my story is barefoot.
Well, that's was a childhood memories. I have another one when I was in second grade of high school. That time, I was half asleep, I dreamed about someone who tell me to be careful. In the same time, in the real world I heard footsteps walking towards my room. I supposed he (I think I should refer him as a he) wearing a thick clothes or a long coat, because I hear the sound of fabric rubbing into another fabric. In my dream, the person who told me to be careful looks uneasy as he (This one I know for sure is a male) must leave immediately, then he told me to be ready. Of what? Seconds later someone call my name in the real world. A man voice but not something familiar. I woke up. Nobody there. Who is that? I shocked, my heart racing. When I saw the clock it was 3 o'clock in the morning. Though my clock is 15 minutes late that the real time, I still scared of that 3 o'clock rumor that all the creatures from the underworld is roaming around our world in that time. After that, I was to scared to go back to sleep, so I hugged my pillow and wait till my heart rate go back to normal state. It takes 1 hour to calm myself. Around 4 A.M I go back to sleep as nothing happened.



Random Bell 


And the last one, the most recent. Like in the first or second week after the PPSMB week. I dreamed about me talking to a black figure, asking him to wake me up. Because I have morning class that day. Right after I said that, something fell into the floor. It's sounds like a bell and it woke me up. It's kinda scary, but I actually thankful for it, because I was able to wake up in the morning and attend my morning class.    


                   

                   

That's all that I can tell you all. I know it's not that scary, I hope you all entertained. If you found a mistake or anything else that disturb you, please tell me by leaving your exist trace by commenting on the comment box below. Thanks for your time. Have a great day.


Hello from the other world ~~~

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