Let me tell you, my life story is like a story. Sounds odd Right. Okay it's the morning of the 14th September 1985, The day I can't forget in my whole life because I missed two things, which I literally love. When I heard the news that my great-grandmother died, my heart started to pound, because she is the person who taught me to achieve my goals and the person who always encourages me.
She and I had the same big dream, which is time traveling. When I heard she died, I tried not to believe my ears and eyes. but what I did was a waste of time. I felt sorry for her because she failed to make her dream true. Oh I forgot to let you know what's the other thing I missed. It happened a few hours later, I was crying and worrying by thinking about my great-grandmother at that time. After I notice I am wasting time though, I stop and go to my room. It was dark, So I switched on the light in my room, often my sweetie pie (my dog) sleeping in my bed but he is not there today, I freaked out...
So I started to search around the house but he wasn't. I felt on edge. So, I ran to my mom's room and said "Mum my sweetie pie is not at anywhere." She and I started to search but Unfortunately my doggie wasn't there, until today he didn't come back (The day I am writing the story). I thought to myself this is my end, but My gorgeous mum noticed what I was thinking and She Said" My sweet heart, everything is impermanent, Don't Think about that stuff too much you'll be sick too. In the middle of the night I woke up because of an urgent matter of mine, so when I passed the dining room I heard My mom, my dad and grandpa discussing some kind of odd thing.... I realized....
It made me think about my great-grandmother again... so I ran to my room and sat on my bed. I can't fall asleep thinking about it.. They talk about great-grandmother, and how she died. I heard my dad telling someone had killed my great-grandmother. Oh my Is it may be a murder by someone.. You know I was so young that time I had neither knowledge about what is a murder and why people doing murders. My great-grandma's dead is kind of mystery, because if someone did murder there have to be blood, but as I heard there were not blood so I was confused.
That was the horrible night Which I still can't get rid of my mind. After a few minutes I fell asleep and I saw my Great-grandmother, in one of my dreams.. The thing she told me I can't remember well but She told me about the thing I am worrying, definitely you know what I meant Aright, any way she told me how she dies, I can guess what in your mind now cos You probably thinking How could I forget such a think but That's what always happening to me, What I dream in the night I can't remember in the morning.
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