The Underwater Palace
The Inner Eye Open

I was astonished to see thousands of invisible beings, they were so numerous with strange shapes.

But most of them were human with a flat expression, a pale white face. From the legs there is a transparent there is also a very clear.

They just walked through every street and house, until something in front of the neighbor's house surprised me. It was very clearly seen a large tall figure, its height almost reaching the coconut tree. 

Her body has bright red eyes and has fangs. The figure sat in front of my neighbor's house.

'Actually I'm why?' my thinking.

I went into the room, I could clearly see the figure of my room's guard, a long-haired woman standing in the corner of my bed.

I tried to ignore it, I took a shower and put on my school uniform. I pedaled my bike through a very dense crowd of astral beings.

Not only around my house, on the street I saw so many astral beings and their forms were terrible.

Some were headless, sleeveless, eyes loose to a figure drenched in blood standing in the middle of the road.

I can't tell which real humans are astral. They blend into one.

'This is what people mean if those in nature have a population that exceeds that of humans?' my thinking.

It took a struggle to get to school, I was almost late for it. 

In the classroom I saw many astral beings from child-like to soldier-dressed figures complete with hats and weapons.

They surrounded me as if to interact with me. I chose to ignore them because I was afraid of them myself. What else is the figure of a soldier with a former incision on his neck and his hand that looks hanging hanpir broken.

I shuddered in horror at her, I tried to turn my face away as they began to approach.

“Yes why you? We still sick?” asked Nia who saw my strange gurgle.

“Neither Nia, I was just a little sleepy because I slept very late at night,”.

“You staying up?”

I shook my head, “my best friend Late at night came to the house with a birthday cake. The story wants to make a surprise for me,” concluded me.

“You are happy. Congratulations Aya hopefully this year you are increasingly given the blessing and abundant windfall aaminn,” said Nia.

“Aamiin. Thanks to Nia for her prayers.”

'Speaking about my birthday I just remembered if I haven't opened the Laras gift, ' I murmured.

The lesson hours began, I tried to focus on paying attention to the lesson until someone whispered in my ear.

“You can help me?” said it.

I turned my head, apparently the one who whispered earlier was a long-haired woman with a neck that was almost broken. I quickly turned my gaze around and tried to ignore it.

I was so afraid that my body trembled with hands and feet and became cold with it.

“Why you?” nia said slowly.

“Let me tell you,” I whispered.

“OK,” sahut.

The longer I felt them approaching me and surrounding me, my heart was beating unapologetically when a very pale hand with long fingernails touched my hand. 

I was shocked and stood up immediately.

“What's Maya?” the teacher explained the lesson.

“A-anu Ma'am. I want permission to go to the toilet,”.

“Ya already please.”

I walked to the exit and walked straight to the toilet. Just getting to the doorway I saw a woman creeping on the ceiling of the toilet.

“Aaaaaaaaa!” my yelling.

I walked backwards and ran, “What exactly is with me!” my spoken.

I went into the classroom with a breath, I sat down while breathing.

“You why the hell from earlier so strange?” whispered Nia.

The teacher began to suspect us, he turned his head and rebuked Nia.

“Nia if you already don't want to follow mom lessons please come out!” said the teacher.

“Sorry Bu.” Nia Sahut.

Nia picked up a piece of paper and wrote something there.

'You serious? See where?' write Nia.

'Everywhere, every room, every street!' my reply.

Nia was surprised and looked straight at me. I chose to pay attention to the lesson even with fear and made it difficult for me to concentrate.

Until the break Nia immediately asked a variety of questions.

“Aya! Can you really see? Where's aja? And how can you see?”

“All the places there are them, I see everything is full of them in trees, on the street, at home and school.”

“Means you have 6th sense Yes.” 

“Ah ... Where possible. There must be something wrong with my eyes.”

“I used to also have a friend he can see the subtle creatures, until brought to the shaman. Her shaman said her inner eyes were fully open because they were descendants,” said Nia.

“But my brother and grandmother are not rich I am Nia,”.

“Ya could have. How many birthdays are you? 17?”

“Iya why is it?”

“According to the video I've seen on medsos. Those inner eyes will open up can depend on age as well. Suppose you are a small 7-year-old can see ghosts continue suddenly can not see again. Well that ability he said can appear again when you are 17, 27 or how much I forgot.”

“Tiny time ever, but when I passed SD already not again.”

“Fix your inner eye is open.”

“You hobby yes watch mystical videos?”

“Iya I like, even I like watching horror movies but sometimes if serem I invite my friends to watch also.”

“How does it feel to see ghosts Ya?” connect Nia.

“Ya is not good Nia. What else on the road earlier I even saw a terrible shape. Some are headless, face ruined, body full of blood.”

“Iihhh ... Cerem!” Nia shuddered.

“I don't know if I can live with gini-rich conditions. They even know I can see them. They keep whispering and suddenly can pop in my face,” I said while covering my face with my palms.

When I told him there were so many who listened to even some ignorant, he showed his horrible face suddenly right in front of my face.

I even think during the day they are very much and disturb what else if at night. It made me so frustrated and drowned and frightened I even held myself back from going to the toilet because the figure there was so terrible.

“Oh Yes. I want to show you something. There are people who again I want him tall, white and handsome,” said Nia.

Nia opened her mobile phone and entered her social media account and pointed her photo and account name to me in the account clearly written if her name is Briyantara Lesmana with an oriental face and is not foreign to me.

“Briyantara? Is this really Iyan?” my spoken.

“You know?” ask Nia.

“Iya knows her brother my best friend Laras,”.

“Laras? What is this guy?” Nia showed a photo of Laras who was posing inside the Briyantara account.

“He's right Baras,” says.

“Ah ... I think she's her boyfriend because I see her picture they're always both,” Nia said.

“Ha-ha-ha. You are jealous, you can check it in Sosmed Laras. His name is Dahayu Larasandra Lesmana,” sahutku.

“Ah I try to check later,” Nia said 

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