I am the person facing all these , My name is ARIANA WALTER. I study in college, third year.I am not very cheerful now before I was. Well I am more of a creep because I am too preoccupied with my weird imaginations.
"GHOSTS AREN'T THAT A DEVIL
HUMANS DO MORE THINGS THAT ARE EVIL."
- BY ME😜
(I know , I know this wasn't that good😅)
Lets begin now.
It's already night ." Momma I am going to sleep ." I go to my bedroom and do my daily chores like brushing changing into my nightdress and washing my hands , legs and face. " Oh! It's so cold." * rubbing both hands to get warmth.*
Lights off now .
I am lying on my bed looking at the ceiling. My alarm clock is going * TIK TOK TIK TOK * *Well it's just a clock.
Night is so beautiful with weird creatures around us. I feel a shadow in my room*. But do ghosts and monsters have shadows? A shadow at the corner of my room getting big and small trying to get the my attention as I am trying to ignore. * Eyes shut * Feel better eh? A voice whispered to me . The voice was too sweet to be ignored. I slowly uncovered my face and looked around . The room looks so big and empty . Woaah !
Suddenly I feel a girl standing at the door . " Who is there?" No answer . Adjusting the pupils of my eyes in the dark , I began to see a short heighted girl looking at me .
Slowly she began to walk towards and I started to get a clearer image of her . She was beautiful enough but her one eye was out of her eye ball socket hanging on her checks and the other eye seemed like she had been poked there. Her lips had cuts and her right cheek was torn as if someone wanted to punch her to death but luckily her other cheek was in a good condition. F*ck so painful.
She began to smile creepily as she walked towards me . I a minute she was sitting down beside me looking with that face of hers and asked in a hoarse broken voice . " Dear am I beautiful? "

Looking at her fearlessly she spoke yes you are but who did this to you? For once the ghost also thought what's up with this girl isn't she scared of me and she even calls me be beautiful OR It's her trick to escape.
"Girl do you think I 'm stupid?" I hugged her and patted her back . I could feel the liquid getting in my t-shirt from the neck hole of the t-shirt. I began to get uncomfortable and I dunno why suddenly I relaised She is a monster with disfigured and ugly face who is right now on my shoulders . Well well well , She whispered in my ears . I know what you are thinking ...
What are we actually scared of ? DEATH or GHOSTS AND MONSTERS?
TO BE CONTINUED...
