The Song Of Horror, Rahma Ahmed [reading books for 4 year olds txt] 📗
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I followed the voice , it was from the backyard where i found the old doctor digging under a very old tree .
I shouted on him saying "what are you doing here"
he said "i must burn you , you hurt this family too"
I shouted at him with a very violent tone "you will never kill me ,and what family you talking about , do you
mean mine ".
He told me if I wanted answers I should wait to see for myself. After he finshed the digging of a great hole he told me to look at this
girl that buried in this hole very close . she was the girl in my nightmares .
I told him " i do not know this girl and i do not want to know all I need is just you get out of my house " then he started to cry
He told me all the truth which i did not want to believe in. He told me that "you are this girl honey i
burried you many years ago , your father was a crazy man and i was his doctor and his best friend at school
but after he went crazy i recommended to your mother that she had to sent him to hospital but she begged
me not to sent him , she loved him so much as she always lived with a hope that their love will treat him.
She passed this love to you, after he killed her you begged me too not to do anything hurt him by telling the
police or even sent him to the hospital ,you told me that he was your last member of your family and without
him you will kill yourself ,so i looked him in a secret room to protect you and i visited you every single night
after i finished my work at the hospital . then after 2 years from your mother death when you were 15 years old, he killed you beside your red bear and you were holding your gitar, you were a very good singer. i am sorry
honey i have to burn your body to set you free".
Then i remembered every thing: my past life and how my mother was suffering too much and me after her by
caring after my father but what was more diffuclt to me was to remember how my new family was suffring by
having me by their side . I knew that why there was nobody talking to me, it was just because i am not exist .
and why i could not to see myself in the mirror, not because the dust but that because i am just a ghost .
After that i conclude that i am just a sad soul cursed everyone hearing my song and do not help me , first i
sang to John "that i thought to be my brother" so he slept in his car while he was driving so he died , my sister and my mother
too.
So i walked towards him hold his hand with a smile telling him that i remembered everything then i snap him
with the knife and buried him with my body and there were another bones ,i think that it is belonging to my
real mother and father or other people else, who cares!.
I turned to my home as nothing happened lying on my bed singing the song waited any family to hear me to be
mine and no one and i mean no one will seperate me from
my family but death.
ENJOY HEARING MY SONG
apart with apart death men
make you suffer and wish disappear
coming with signs like lions scratch
cut you pieces but without a touch
wondering if you ever can see him and wash your pain
or will just be a memory to stop your breath and faith
the life is bad when you sad
but worst when you lose the hand
No love ,no care no even family
jus a misery no one can ever bear
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