One night, at my sister's bedroom, I was about to sleep when I heard someone's calling my name. I hesitated to open my eyes because
it was an unfamiliar voice, very husky, I couldn't determine if it was a man or a woman but I'm sure that he/she was calling me. I ignored it and tried to go back to sleep but I can't. My older sister, whom I thought was asleep and apparently
just beside me woke me up and said:
"Hey, wake up! Did you hear that?"
"What?"
"Someone's calling you".
"You heard it too?"
"Yes! Two times! It's neither mom nor dad and I located the voice, it came from the end of our bed!"
Oh God! This time, I'm really scared because
I never thought that my sister would hear it too. The fact that the voice was coming from the end of our bed means someone's looking at us while we sleep. We decided to ignore it and we went back to sleep. I don't know who
he/she was. It bothered me up to now. I don't know why he/she called my name twice on that night. I'm just thankful that it didn't happened again.
BINABASA MO ANG
~ Experiences ~
Non-FictionThis Story is Experienced by my friends. Horror fiction, Horror Literature and also Horror fantasy is a genre of literature, which is intended to, or has the capacity to frighten its readers, scare or startle viewers/readers by inducing feelings of...
