I remember it being cold as ice that night. I took a look outside and there was a snow storm.While I was looking outside I couldn't help to feel that something was wrong. I thought It was just me being paranoid so I just stared at the blizzard. Not from far behind the house big gothic black fences by a huge tree covered with the beautiful and pure snow I saw a shadow;”my mind was not playing tricks on me or was it?”. I went down to the kitchen and I made some cocoa. As I drank it I could feel it going all the way from my throat to my stomach. It was a relaxing feeling after all I was a bit tense.I can't help but to wonder if my mind was really playing tricks on me or if I did saw that shadow;"Silly me that's not possible". I was feeling quite nervous so I went right back upstairs but when I looked through the window the blizzard was gone and there was no one there. I felt I bit more relaxed when I realized it was nothing. I suddenly started wondering again “Was it nothing?”. I stepped back from the window and sat on top of my desk. It made me laugh when I realized the desk chair was gone. When I analyzed it the question that popped into my mind was; “How the hell did the chair disappeared?”. While I was in a deep thinking status I was staring at the window without realizing it. I saw the shadow again; I was sure this time and it was a man staring at the house from behind the tree. He wasn’t trying to hide; he waved his hand at me to let me know that he saw me. My heart was beating quite fast; I didn’t know what to do. I totally panicked. Everything went silent and I had flashbacks of things that I didn’t recall living.Suddenly my cellphone rang. I jumped off the desk automatically; It was something impulsive. I answered the phone desperately and scared; I wasn’t expecting a call. I don’t really call anyone. I answered the phone and said hello abruptly. There was a deep silence; I felt as if my heart stopped for a second. Then I said hello really loud and desperate; I heard a noise outside but when I was about to look out someone said hello. I didn’t recognize the number so I asked who it was,it ended up being my best friend;she wanted to know if I was going to her house to hang out. I stayed silent and looked out the window the man was gone. Iramada asked me if i was okay. I suddenly panicked and the cellphone fell of my hand; I ran down the stairs and closed all the doors. Then I heard something scratching the door; my heart was beating so fast i thought it would explode. I ran to the door and looked by the side window. When I looked I felt totally relieved it was only Fallen my beautiful,fluffy and cute black cat. I opened the door and I let her come in. “I wonder how you got out?” the question passed through my mind but for me it wasn’t that important. After all I needed to stop worrying or I was going to have a heart attack. I closed the door and grabbed Fallen; I went up stairs when I saw the phone in the floor. I had totally forgotten that Iramada was on the phone when I ran downstairs. I picked the phone up while putting Fallen in my bed; I said hello. All I heard was things crashing,someone screaming and the voice of Iramada screaming for help. I kept yelling Iramada but she just yelled back help me. I heard something; it was like if something hit the ground and the last thing I heard from Iramada was Help me! really slow as if she was falling asleep. My heart started to race again and my eyes started to get a blur. Then I heard someone breathing on the phone; I could hear it clearly. A man said “Goodbye”; tears started coming out of my eyes and falling down my face. I could feel as if my body and soul was going cold. I felt weak and fell on my knees. Suddenly everything went pitch black and I went into a deep sleep. I fought to wake up but the effort was useless. The last thing I thought was “Is she gone?”. Then my mind and thoughts went blank…
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Life
Mystery / ThrillerThis is just a quick intro to put it easy to understand with my opinion about life you may agree or disagree but in the end...Not all lives are the same. Some of this perspectives might be wrong or twisted. It might not make sense at all but in the...