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not(real) (not) imagination!
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The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination?
she thought about for a while and she then immersed herself in her work to avoid that scary moment until she heard a noice from the behind. she was scared. There is no one with her and that made her more terrified. The flame of the candle she is using, is now stopped because of the heavy wind that entered into the room through the window. she tried turn on the torch, only to know that it's not working. Her phone battery was low, and she cannot use the mobile. she tried to light up the candle again. as she turned beside to take the matchbox, she saw a scary asymmetric shape moving towards her, with a bloody knife in its hand. she was shaking with fear, not knowing what to do. Her reflex actions have stopped working. she didn't even scream. she was just present there watching that creature moving nearer to her for every damn second with a creepy face, full of scars and blood running down from its mouth. she can no longer bear that tension. her heart was beating so fast that one can hear at from the 2feet distance. Her body, her face was immmersed in the sweat. she started to move backward once she regained the senses.
she woke up when she fell down from the bed, and saw around. she found no traces of that creature, she found no bloody knife. But the tension in her eyes was real.
The streetlights were dim as the mist enclosed it in its mysterious grip. She peered out of her window into the darkness, was there someone out there or was it her imagination?
she thought about for a while and she then immersed herself in her work to avoid that scary moment until she heard a noice from the behind. she was scared. There is no one with her and that made her more terrified. The flame of the candle she is using, is now stopped because of the heavy wind that entered into the room through the window. she tried turn on the torch, only to know that it's not working. Her phone battery was low, and she cannot use the mobile. she tried to light up the candle again. as she turned beside to take the matchbox, she saw a scary asymmetric shape moving towards her, with a bloody knife in its hand. she was shaking with fear, not knowing what to do. Her reflex actions have stopped working. she didn't even scream. she was just present there watching that creature moving nearer to her for every damn second with a creepy face, full of scars and blood running down from its mouth. she can no longer bear that tension. her heart was beating so fast that one can hear at from the 2feet distance. Her body, her face was immmersed in the sweat. she started to move backward once she regained the senses.
she woke up when she fell down from the bed, and saw around. she found no traces of that creature, she found no bloody knife. But the tension in her eyes was real.
