Filled with anxiety and terror
Fear engulfed within me
He looked as scary as ghost
And as huge as a giant.With a knife in his hand
Which was as sharp as a blade
I quickly closed the doors n
windows Of my house.But it was of no use
Since he was very strong
He came near me with
A knife in his hand.Sweat was dripping of my face and
Also started to shiver by just looking at him
I cried out loud for help but
No one approached to help me.Then he said that " he has killed everyone from my place"
I was shocked to know that
But later composed myself.Then I realized that he is the one
Who ran from mental asylum
Who keeps killing innocent
People who are at no fault.Then he took his knife up n smiled
Wickedly n then slit my neck off
I fell on the floor with no one around
Like a dead leaf fallen on the ground.Suddenly I woke up sweating badly
And saw no one there later I heard my parents voice n realised its just another bad dream I had.
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Ankahi Baatein
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