The Girl In The Graveyard

After getting medicines, Sam comes home at night. He doesn't want to cook, so he brought packaged food. He takes the pills and goes to sleep.

Incident 1 :

Sam was deep asleep. In his sleep, he felt someone's presence in his room. He couldn't see, but only feel its presence. It only wandered in his room. It ran towards him, stayed in one spot near the bed, for some time. Then, it ran away from him to the corner and stayed there, for sometime. Again, it ran towards him, stayed near him for sometime. Then, ran away to the corner. Sam could hear the footsteps. And, it kept repeating this process.

He wanted to get up, but couldn't. He wanted to move, but he couldn't. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't. He wanted to open his eyes, but couldn't. The only thing that he could do was to struggle to wake himself up.

Sam opens his eyes. He looks around and gets up. He finds himself wet in sweat and feeling really cold. " Huh ! What a terrible nightmare. " he murmurs. He looks at the clock, it was exactly 4:00 am. Sam remembers doctor's advice and brushes it off from his mind. After this, he starts his day normally.

Incident 2 :

Sam takes a day off from work, as the doctor suggested. He spends the day relaxing and enjoying. He takes the medicine, dismisses the alarm and goes to bed thinking to himself, " Tomorrow is Sunday, so I can sleep as much as I want. "

Sam finds himself in a similar situation, the bad one. He feels like he's half asleep and half awake, unable to wake up or make any movements. This time, he felt someone is cuddling him from behind.

From past experience, he knew what he must do. He pushes his consciousness to break free from the grasp of arms holding his chest, that doesn't lets him wake up. He applies force with all his might, again and again. Until, he finally wakes up.

Sam quickly gets up rubbing his eyes. He was sweaty and cold. " What's the time ? " says Sam and checks the clock. It is almost 4:00 am.

" What the hell ! " he murmurs. He grabs his head in frustration and tries to figure out why this is happening to him. The presence comes into his mind and he turns the lights on. He says to himself in disappointment, " Ah ! What am I even thinking about. I really need to grow up. "