The third story:
A true and realistic story and there is no doubt in one word about it, I saw it before my eyes...
One night I was studying late at night, I was a high school student, and studying was the most important thing for me in life, our house consisted of two floors, and I shared my bedroom with my little sister.
I woke up at night wanting to go to the bathroom, and at that time I didn't want to go down, so I stood for her on the stairs watching her and reassuring her, as she went down alone, and fortunately the lighting in the bathroom was perfect.
My little sister entered the bathroom, who was seven years old at the time, and as soon as she finished and left the bathroom, her feet were stuck in front of his door and she started screaming and screaming, and she could not move not a single step.
From the intensity of her screams, our parents woke up and ran towards her, as for me, my feet were fixed on the stairs at the top, and I could not go down, not even enter.
My sister slept the whole night, and every time she closed her eyes she would find what she saw in the bathroom before her eyes; And the first time the day shone with the light and brightness of the sun, my father took it and took it to the Sheikh. He was known for his piety and piety to God Almighty. He recited verses from the Noble Qur’an to her, and my father recommended that he read the Noble Qur’an and continue to perform the legal ruqyah.
As for my sister, I sat next to her and asked her what she saw, and she told me what shocked me from the severity of the fear he was in. She said: “I saw a very short, old man with wrinkled skin, looking at me and smiling with his teeth despite the lack of lighting, but I saw her, and she was pointed and black!”
From then on my sister and even the clarity of the day does not sit alone without all of us around her, and at night she does not allow me at all to turn off the light, and the other thing about my father is her TV screen in the room to put it on the channel of glory in which the Qur’an is recited during the night and the ends of the day.
As for the story of the genie who was in our house, in the house of our neighbors there was a man who did the forbidden works of magic and the like, and that man had married his new son and his wife felt very tired, it was said that he had been clothed by the jinn, and we used to hear her cries and she spoke with words other than that. Very understandable, and the sheikh who went with our father told him that this genie had fled to our house from the house behind us, and with the constant reading of the Holy Qur’an, he did not find a place in our house for him, so he went and my sister only saw him twice, two in two different days, with the same shape and form and the same frightening smile.
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