"Zakur wake up! Wake up zakur wake up!!!".a gasp as I woke up from the dream I kept having, " ughh why do I keep having that same drea
m, what does it mean?" I cried out to the ceiling hoping for an answer...but I never received that answer. I turned my head to the window that was in my room, with light from the sun and birds chirping as loud as you can perceive. "Zakur time to get up! Come down stairs and have some breakfast" my mother yelled. "Coming qima-" my words were Interrupted from what seemed like a (shadowy figure) standing in my room on the door that lead me down stairs. The figure reached out its hand towards me while mumbling something under its breath. "Wagut uk liyya zahub, sah shil dek lehum" my body was frozen from fear not because of how it looked like, but what it was saying. I knew what those words that thing was mumbling under its breath. The hand was getting closer to my presence. "Ahh.....ahh" as I tried to make a sound with my mouth so that my mother could hear me.
But nothing came out, and now the hand has reached my bed. Slowly going over the blankets and over my body and getting closer to my neck. As I looked at the hand slowly going towards my neck, A big flash of green light shined from the crack under the door ZZZEEEEUUUUMMM!!!!.
