Doing my works before midnight I heard a voice of something falling
I remembered my grandma saying don't go in when you hear someone's calling...

I shouted by sitting at my place "whose there?"
It was getting darker and darker
With no one replying My heart started bouncing like a wave....

I saw a child running in there with a knife in his hand,
I was shocked thinking was it real? Or did I just misunderstand....

Now my mind was concentrating on that boy not on my work
I stopped writing and went to the kitchen for a walk.....

It was midnight, again I heard something from that room
Now I couldn't stop but go inside with a stick and Do a boom

As I went I saw the child running towards me with that knife for killing me by giving a try...
I closed my eyes and cried the hell out thinking I am going to die...


My eyes still closed
But the lights were on
I thought I was in heaven
But I could hear a song...

When I opened my eyes
I saw a cake infront of saying happy birthday....
That was brother holding the knife which was made up of clay.......

I definitely turned 15 that day
with losing fear of ghost in ever way.....


© |S.T.K|