November 23, 2022
Ayana is calling her best friend Shia. They always do it every night before they sleep. Ayana looked at the clock on the wall in her room, it was 1 pm.
"Ah! I always lose track of time when I talk to you. Looks like I have to go to bed soon, tomorrow I have morning class" Ayana ended their conversation. The phone line is disconnected.
I pulled the blanket over my chest and hugged my pillow. Slowly Ayana felt sleepy and closed her eyes to sleep. Soon Ayana suddenly smelled a fragrant smell, like a flower? The air freshener that Ayana uses is a fresh ocean scent, not a flower scent. The smell of the flowers disturbed Ayana's sleep. Ayana woke up, the smell of the flower was getting stronger as if the flower was right beside Ayana. And the smell was getting clearer, clearer, and clearer. She was starting to get goosebumps, but she had to stay positive, maybe it was from the room next to her.
Ayana tries to sleep ignoring anything. From behind she felt like breath was blowing in her ear. Oh god I hope this is just a dream, because I'm alone here. Ayana covered her whole body with the blanket and hugged her bolster.
"Oh my god, where is my bolster now?"
The blanket was pulled back suddenly and fell under the bed as if someone was pulling it. She intended to take the blanket, she was surprised when someone smiled under his bed. The figure smiled so wide it almost ripped its mouth to its ear.
YOU ARE READING
Horror Short and Diary Stories
HorrorHave you seen them? Have you heard them in the silence of the night? Have you ever felt your mind full of them? Yes, they do exist and coexist with our world. sometimes they also like to show their existence.
