I have seen her many times before, she always say on the right row, the first seat from the window. And she always had a book in her hand. The same greyish kind of book, it never left her hand. Her hair had a kind of glow about it, she has that simple grace about her. The smile she gives made the whole train light up, graced by her beauty.

She always got off at the white Christian Church, at first I had a thought that she was a Christian herself, but her black coat gave me another perspective of that fact.

Today I followed her, I watched as she got off the train, she of course had the most beautiful, graceful way of walking, she had this politeness about her that I wasn't able to notice anything else. She entered a gloomy dark house and of course I followed her inside, but she disappeared into the darkness within aseconds that I wasn't able to know of her exact location. There came a little of a man voice which kept on calling me repeatedly, "Chris, ......Chris", but to my surprise there was no person present there. I tried to ignore this voice, but it got more and more louder by the second, finally decided to ask who it was that kept calling me, all I heard was, "You know Chris,..... entering people's houses uninvited isn't good at all, who knows what I might do to you". As shocked as I was all I wanted to do was to get out of that house, I tried to manoevbre my way out of that house.

There were eyes looking at me,, I felt a sense of uneasiness.

As the presence kept getting closer to me, my heart almost left my chest, right before anything happened to me,, I woke up. It seemed as though u was asleep, I was still on the train, I was still on the forthright. seat. But something odd was going on, her grey book was right next to me, more like it had been placed right next to me when I hadn't noticed,, to top it all of she wasn't present on the train anymore, more like she had disappeared.

To be continued,.....
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