"White lights cannot hurt you. They are the spirits who are good and approachable," my cousin explains. "Black ones are the bad spirits who can hurt you. And lastly, the red ones are the worst. They are evil spirits. They can be the devil themselves," he elaborated.
Past midnight, I cannot sleep; I do not know why. Blankly staring on the ceiling, I decided to close my eyes, attempting to catch a sleep. My eyelids eventually lifted, sensing that I failed.
On the instant, I saw two bluish white lights playing on the ceiling. I narrowed my eyes, further examining them. I chack the surroundings; they are not reflections from vehicles or whatsoever. In fact, they are floating in the air.
'They could be one of my later relatives', I thought.
As I blinked my eyes several times, they stay there, as if walking on the ceiling. I let them as sleep tries to overcome me.
In the morning, I went to the neighboring house. My cousin let me entered his room. "I'll just cook breakfast. Be keen," he warned.
What does he mean?
I half-opened the curtain. From the view of the glass window, I can clearly see their backyard. On a corner, I saw a moving shadow. It does not form any of the objects I can see even from my widest view of the scenery. I then decided to close the curtain.
As I did so, I turned my back against it. In my peripheral view however, I sensed a shadow that passed on the ceiling.
A door creak was heard, pulling my attention to it. I did not bother to check, not wanting to scare myself.
A second or so, my cousin fully opened the door, "Oh. I thought you already went out."
With shocked expression, I was not able to reply.
"I saw a shadow went out of here," he said, puzzled. "I even thought it was you so I came to check if you need anything."
Later in the evening, I thought of the happenings. Again, lying on my bed, I intensely stared above my cabinet, just a meter or two in front of me.
There, I saw scattered red lights. I was so scared that I froze. I blinked tthrice, its light started to glow wider.
I closed my eyes then opened it again. Its light was fading. I then decided to close my eyes until sleep eats me.
On my very sleep, I was widely awakened when a hand dragged me towards the cabinet. I immediately examined the event. I saw the very gap from my earlier position to my currnet one. I am now lying at the edge of the bed.
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ÜbernatürlichesIt is not a mental disorder. Some people consider this as a gift, most as a curse. These one-shot short stories are original; based from the experiences of the people whom the author knows.