OH, MY GHOST

OH, MY GHOST
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Just my dream.


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"I..Jonathan Jylon Hazelnucth..give you a curse.to suffer a full day.no one can break my curse.before midnight comes.." I said softly.


Then laughs very wide. It was so wide that my lips split and ripped.


"WAAaaaaaaaaa!!!"


That's my screaming voice.


"What's wrong?" Ask someone and you know who he is?


Brian's!


"Eh?..." I'm rattled. Wasn't I at the cafe?


"Basic stupid man! You startled my sleep, could you not have a weird weird dream?" Brian Say.


Ah, it was just a dream. Such a long dream, my throat feels so dry, thirsty!


"I'm sorry, I had a bad dream earlier." I said.


"What are you dreaming about?"


I was reluctant to answer Brian's question, there was no way I could say that I dreamt of becoming a demon, of course I would be taken care of.


"Forget it, you can sleep again.."


"I wonder how your kind of ghost can sleep.."


Little wonder, are ghosts asleep? It's probable.


I who feel thirsty put my feet into the kitchen. Go to the kitchen counter and make a cup of warm tea. Wh-wh-what for? Definitely to drink!


I woke up at three o'clock in the morning, where do I know that? There's a wall clock in the kitchen. Drinking the tea quietly, some ghost stared at me, I care? Of course not.


Some of them even dared to come closer to me and look me in the face up close. There are also those who touch me, the resulting touch feels very cold.


I moved my hand as if to drive them away. Do they understand?


Of course not.


"I beg you, stay away." I said to them, do you know what their reaction was? They looked as if they were going to be driven from their place.


"This is my house! You have no right here!" I said firmly, a little scared. But I have to dare myself because, I'm dealing with a creature that could hurt you at any moment.


"Grrrrkkkk..."


"Huhuu..."


"Oweeeeeeee..."


The latter was the sound of the crying of a baby child being carried by a woman dressed in white with blood spots in the stomach area.


"All right! You guys stay here! But remember! My room and sister Eva's room are my jurisdiction! No one dared to enter!" I said and left the kitchen.


Krieit....


The sound of the door opening by itself, it was the guest room door, no one occupied it.


How surprised I was when a hand with long nails stretched out.


God, what else do I have to deal with? A hand was outstretched and a second later the trunk of his nose appeared. But unlike the head, it looks more like a skull. His red eyes glowed in the light.


Jamb...


Puncture sound?


Wasn't it! It was just a sound I could hear when my eyes accidentally met his eyes.


It felt like my body had become stiff, unable to move. I wanted to scream but I couldn't. My body is controlled! Somehow I walked to my room on the second floor.


I tried to stop my own body by fighting back, but still I couldn't. The stronger I try, the more my legs keep stepping up the stairs.


Taps...


Taps...


Taps...


As if someone would not allow me to breathe, I tried to pray to God, but I forgot how.


My mind was empty, all my memory was drained away. I don't know what I'm gonna do. It's just that my body is getting closer to the last ladder.


I want to call out the name of a creature that can protect me, which I already consider a friend. But I forget what his name is, I forget everything, I even forget myself.


I continued to walk until I finally entered the room.


Kriyeett...


The sound of the door of the room that opens, as if a sign that there will be bad events that will happen.


I see a lot of people, but I don't know who they are, most of them don't have whole bodies. I know them! I knew! But I can't say who they are! My mind is controlled!


I opened the door to my balcony. Start climbing the barrier at the end of the balcony.


Waitaminute!


I don't want to jump off the balcony!


I kept rebelling even though I knew who the outcome would be, then? What can I do? I forgot how to ask for help.


My hearing only produced creepy sentences.


'matter.god love you..mat...if you die.you can meet your family.mat...die, life is a bitter reality covered.matter.you will see the beauty of the world from heaven.matter.matilah.matilah.matter...as a weak man you suffer too much..'


And now that I know that I'm stupid, hearing it all, I'm no longer fighting back. I resigned, I unconsciously shed tears.


What I heard was true, I missed my family. I miss them so much.


As if I knew what I was thinking that creepy voice was coming back.


'i know you miss your family.follow my path.then you'll meet them...Come along.do you want to follow me?..'


Again I was a stupid human being because I nodded while crying, I resignedly climbed the balcony barrier which was only as tall as me.


I put my foot up the barrier, after I climbed I stretched my hand, looked down.


Afraid?


Of course I'm afraid, I'm the kind of person who is afraid of heights and afraid of the depths of the sea.


I was afraid, but behind that fear was stored confidence and a growing spirit.


I straightened my head, staring straight. Blindfold..


'fall.and.meet your.family.di..."


The sentence was again heard but the sentence was as if it was cut, there was still a sentence that had to be continued.


When I lightened my body and intended to knock my body down, the continuation of the sentence sounded.


'meet in hell!!!!!!!'


The voice rang in my head, as I was about to reach the ground, my consciousness returned. But it's too late.


Brake!!!!!...


The beautiful sound made my bones as if they were about to crumble, a lot of blood coming out of my head.


In the end..


I die...


In their hands...


The ghosts...


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Until next time.


sorry for rarely updating.because you want to fix the writing in the last part.


many typos and conflicts are still very simple..


happy reading's.