Bad Dream On A Stormy Night

At 3am, our village was overshadowed by darkness. Electricity was cut, and everything was silent. I was starting to hear creepy noises. I seem to hear a very low and husky breathing of a woman. I knew that it was a woman, because of the rhythm of its breathing. It was slow, and soft…creepy. It was giving me the chills, so i took my cellphone, inserted the headset and listened to the radio…

i fell asleep. dreamed. nightmare! i was at my old school, looking for my 10-year-old brother, but he was nowhere to be found. it was raining so hard, lightning was tracing the sky, the streets are flooded knee deep…i went inside the comforts of the church, and saw blood on the floor. pools of blood! i started to run towards the altar…run away from here, i thought. so i was out of there, only to find myself on a deserted village.

i saw a man standing by the side of the road. i walked up to him to ask for the time, and where i was. he looked at me with his piercing gray eyes, and started to run after me. inside my head, i knew he was going to disgrace my womanhood. i feared. i ran. he was everywhere…i saw a house with an open door. i looked over my shoulder to see if he was anywhere near me. he was nowhere in sight. i went inside empty house. locked the door. found a room with a filthy bed.

i slept.

i felt myself being sucked into the darkness of the night.

weird, i thought…

slowly, i opened my eyes…i adjusted my eyes to the light of the room. he was there!

i screamed!

i woke up…