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Nightmare
#WritcoStoryPrompt68
A catastrophe has been predicted, we should be alert at all times. It does not describe anything but its severity - which is massive. All we can do is wait and be ready. It will occur at midnight on the dot. Here it comes! 12:01... 12:02... 12:03... What happened?
The wind blows from the southern side banging of doors Windows making whistle. my mother waddling asleep, up and down, in every room. We were constantly prepared for her at every midnight. She went downstairs, open the door nothing we can do about it but to attend to her silently so that she won't slash your throat. These things go on frequently because my father's ignorant he did not take notice of my mother's advice about the place. It was predicted three years ago as a ghost hunter house. A mother killed the whole family due to a sleeping disorder. The house was beautiful and my father take it without reluctance. Midnight in a dot of an eye, every clock in each room begun to make sound and no one was able to stop it until 12:03 am. My mother keeps on waddling asleep, she went towards the woods and we keep her safe in that manner, until this day the alarms did not ring at midnight. The outcry in shadows and every door were wide open without anyone unlock them. Screaming of voices in every room the dead were roaming into our household and all of us were packed in one room in a streak, except my mother strolling downstairs with the Ghost Hunters. My father gets killed trying to rescue her. all I was able to do was to shut my mouth and watching everything falling apart, but I couldn't bear the pain for such a long time when my sister cry for help. I went to my room and grabbed my rosary[✝] I do the Benedict prayer, showcase my rosary towards the ghost and everything was disappearing my mother was set free. we were always ready for this nightmare but this day was something that was beyond our power only God was able to rescue us.
__my creations
Wish -one day?
© Viola Kenneth
A catastrophe has been predicted, we should be alert at all times. It does not describe anything but its severity - which is massive. All we can do is wait and be ready. It will occur at midnight on the dot. Here it comes! 12:01... 12:02... 12:03... What happened?
The wind blows from the southern side banging of doors Windows making whistle. my mother waddling asleep, up and down, in every room. We were constantly prepared for her at every midnight. She went downstairs, open the door nothing we can do about it but to attend to her silently so that she won't slash your throat. These things go on frequently because my father's ignorant he did not take notice of my mother's advice about the place. It was predicted three years ago as a ghost hunter house. A mother killed the whole family due to a sleeping disorder. The house was beautiful and my father take it without reluctance. Midnight in a dot of an eye, every clock in each room begun to make sound and no one was able to stop it until 12:03 am. My mother keeps on waddling asleep, she went towards the woods and we keep her safe in that manner, until this day the alarms did not ring at midnight. The outcry in shadows and every door were wide open without anyone unlock them. Screaming of voices in every room the dead were roaming into our household and all of us were packed in one room in a streak, except my mother strolling downstairs with the Ghost Hunters. My father gets killed trying to rescue her. all I was able to do was to shut my mouth and watching everything falling apart, but I couldn't bear the pain for such a long time when my sister cry for help. I went to my room and grabbed my rosary[✝] I do the Benedict prayer, showcase my rosary towards the ghost and everything was disappearing my mother was set free. we were always ready for this nightmare but this day was something that was beyond our power only God was able to rescue us.
__my creations
Wish -one day?
© Viola Kenneth
