When I reached my home, I was so lonely 'cause I will miss my favorite thing that I will do, I'm gonna miss my body. I looked around in my house, when I looked at the things in my eyes, tears are coming out from my eyes. It's too dark now. I can't touch a thing but I can destroy a thing. I can't even smack or punch or slap people. My house is very dead. I sat in the corner. I cry and cry.
One time, I fell asleep and dreamed of something weird about my death. I dreamed that after my death, I opened my eyes and I said, "Please, help me. I don't want to die. I want to get older before I die."
I closed my eyes again. It happened again when the white cloth was covered to me. I removed the cloth and I sat on the bed. This time I can't talk anymore. I have no voice... I cried with no sounds. I was about to shout, I don't want to die. After 28 or 30 seconds, I lay in the bed slowly and closed my eyes again then they were wondering why the cloth was uncovered. The doctor asked each one of his nurse who uncovered the dead? Everyone was shocked too.
After burying. I woke up again. I asked myself. "Why is so dark in here? Am I dead? Or this is just a dream or my nightmare?"
I tried to open the coffin but I can't. I wondered why I have my voice again. I thought my vocal cords has been removed. I really don't understand. For, the second time I tried to open the coffin again. I successfully opened the coffin. I don't have any powers. I don't know how I opened it. I went out from my coffin climbed up. But, this is strange, I was buried at the backyard of my house. There is also another grave. I can't see it, because it's to smokey.
I suddenly woke up. My dream was really frightening. I went to look at my backyard. I saw nothing. No graves, but only the fountain and some trees. I just sat on my bench and watches the dark skies and the bright moon. I also counted the starts. I kept myself awake but few hours I fell asleep. Thank goodness, I have dreamed nothing. Nothing at all.
It' morning already. I woke up very early. I looked everywhere. The city was so quiet. Few cars, were passing in the city. I think they were on what happened to me. I also see that almost half of the houses was vacant. I think they moved into more peacful cities. I came back inside my house. I went in to the bathroom. My blood was still there even the gun and the knife. I closed that door. I don't wan't to see it. I also went into my bedroom. I saw my pictures when I was 3 years old. I smiled.
I sat on the couch and looked at the window. I saw a moving truck a car. The driver of the truck opens the back part and helps his members to carry things.
"This is a very good house young man. It's beautiful. For sure, you will'nt move into another house again. It's very nice." complement by the driver of the truck.
"Thanks. Ummm... can you please help me remove some antique furnitures in the house?"
"Of course, young man. After that, clear some antique furniture!" shouted to his helpers.
I was shocked. So I sat on the stairs and waits for him to scare. As they opened the door, they removed my furnitures. I am so angry that time. Hours passed, the house was now beautifully arranged.
"Thank you guys for helping me. Here's the tip" the young man smiled.
I made an unsual sound. Everyone kept quiet. They were very silent. After few minutes, they talked again. I made an unsual sound again. This time, the driver of the truck and his helpers ran. I laughed silently.
"Hey guys, were'nt yet done in here. Oh well, nevermind".
I was really laughing silently. That time, I really want to scare people because it is so fun.
