CREEPY SHORT STORIES

WHO AM I?

Warning: One suicide reference.

I'm cold.

It's a cold that goes into my bones.

I am in a house unknown to me. How did I get here?

In reality, I don't know everything about myself.

I don't know what my name is. I know nothing. Damn.

My body feels light, it seems like I'm floating.

What's happening to me?

What did they do to me?

Suddenly I have a little memory.

I'm laughing, in love. Who is he? Why don't I remember his name?

My memory disappears.

I look at my body. It seems that I am a woman.

"Sarah."

Someone calls me. But is my name really Sarah?

Because it seems to me that they are calling me.

"Sarah."

Someone appears in front of me. He is a tall, muscular, attractive man.

"I offer you all the pleasures."

"Who are you?" I ask.

"I am your saviour."

"Don't pay attention to him." says another voice.

A woman appears next to the man.

"I offer you peace and harmony."

I go mad. I can't stand the situation anymore and I run away.

I run like an athlete. I never ran, why am I so fast?

In front of me, there is a mirror. I want to see my reflection. I see myself and I am terrified.

I am a pale and transparent woman, about 18 years old.

I remember everything. The fall.

I fell off a cliff. I threw myself away.

My boyfriend left me and I thought life wasn't worth living.

Now I regret it.

I'm dead. I'm a fucking ghost.