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It was 1:00 AM Oct 15th of 1888. I looked at the picture of the pretty woman who had a gorgeous blue eyes , a wonderful smile.
Eliza Smith , a church missionary who could have not done any harm to this world had to be killed and there was no other way for her to escape from this misfortune.
It was a bit different today, the moon didn't even appeared and the darkness along with the silence in the air; not even a little breeze.
She lived in an apartment in Hanbury street.
I walked quietly to her door but it would have been foolish so I climbed through the window with the help of my hook and got inside of her room.
She kept the holy book besides her table.
As i came closer i may have stepped on an object which alarmed her and she got up on her bed startled on seeing a stranger in her room.
She was planning to scream but i covered her mouth and banged her head on the wall which fainted her on to the bed. She tried to plead to not harm her. Her tears were rolling through the cheeks to my hand but i didn't had time for hesitation , i took the knife and stabbed her into the chest as cruel as it can be.
Twice maybe more ..she puked blood out of her mouth and my mind felt no regret.[ i don't know why].
i marked the "UNKNOWN" symbol on to her skin and it was 6:00 am in the morning.
I had to leave immediately.
Like before, the act that i had done began to get best of me. My heart began to get frustrated and regret filled inside it.
I sobbed wondering when this all will end.
The innocene of mine was long gone and i wasn't able to take control of my life.
I tried to sleep ..while i slept i saw nightmares or some memories or something . There was a girl and she was crying , besides her there was a coffin and all of a sudden blood flowed out of the coffin .
And from inside it i saw two skeletal fingers and the coffin openedand a miserable dead body of a person which seemed more dissolved with worms in and out of the nostrils. It struggled and stood on its feet and stared directly at me and it said something over and over " You" it was you ; You" ,It was You....The thing pointed at me and the little girl stared at me in a horrible way . She ran to me reached out for my cloth and screamed "Why did you kill him?"...!
I didn't had any idea about this sudden occurence in my dream but i didn't bothered about it for long. Dreams tend to have nonsensical comprehensions but,
is that true?
To be CONTINUED..!
© Alan Aj
© AJ
Eliza Smith , a church missionary who could have not done any harm to this world had to be killed and there was no other way for her to escape from this misfortune.
It was a bit different today, the moon didn't even appeared and the darkness along with the silence in the air; not even a little breeze.
She lived in an apartment in Hanbury street.
I walked quietly to her door but it would have been foolish so I climbed through the window with the help of my hook and got inside of her room.
She kept the holy book besides her table.
As i came closer i may have stepped on an object which alarmed her and she got up on her bed startled on seeing a stranger in her room.
She was planning to scream but i covered her mouth and banged her head on the wall which fainted her on to the bed. She tried to plead to not harm her. Her tears were rolling through the cheeks to my hand but i didn't had time for hesitation , i took the knife and stabbed her into the chest as cruel as it can be.
Twice maybe more ..she puked blood out of her mouth and my mind felt no regret.[ i don't know why].
i marked the "UNKNOWN" symbol on to her skin and it was 6:00 am in the morning.
I had to leave immediately.
Like before, the act that i had done began to get best of me. My heart began to get frustrated and regret filled inside it.
I sobbed wondering when this all will end.
The innocene of mine was long gone and i wasn't able to take control of my life.
I tried to sleep ..while i slept i saw nightmares or some memories or something . There was a girl and she was crying , besides her there was a coffin and all of a sudden blood flowed out of the coffin .
And from inside it i saw two skeletal fingers and the coffin openedand a miserable dead body of a person which seemed more dissolved with worms in and out of the nostrils. It struggled and stood on its feet and stared directly at me and it said something over and over " You" it was you ; You" ,It was You....The thing pointed at me and the little girl stared at me in a horrible way . She ran to me reached out for my cloth and screamed "Why did you kill him?"...!
I didn't had any idea about this sudden occurence in my dream but i didn't bothered about it for long. Dreams tend to have nonsensical comprehensions but,
is that true?
To be CONTINUED..!
© Alan Aj
© AJ
