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ðàçäåë: Ïðîèçâåäåíèÿ íà ÷óæä åçèê
àâòîð: Ghoul

I woke up that morning with a weird feeling – the feeling that that day will be strange.
I was a rational person and I have never believed in superstitions but I had nightmares ever since I moved to that house. Don’t get me wrong – it’s not an old haunted house. It’s actually quite the opposite – the house is enormous, situated near the beach – in two words that was the house of my dreams. I was so happy I got that promotion and bought that place. I thought its past won’t affect me but I was quite wrong. I couldn’t sleep ever since I heard the story about its previous owners – one drowned in the sea, one smashed by a car the same day and the last one – found choked in his own bed on the next morning. I had to admit – it was pretty creepy. As I was thinking that morning about all those weird circumstances…again, I realized I was late for work. “So what”, I thought. “I already got the promotion – I don’t have to push myself so hard now”. So I went to the kitchen to have a snack. I found some serial on the table and went to eat on the terrace. The view was splendid – as usual – the blue sea, the yellow sand all around it…Oh, how I loved that view! Suddenly that strange feeling came after me again. “Damn it!”, I thought angrily. And then I realized two things at the same time – that wasn’t the same feeling from earlier today, this time it was fear, and that the dark shadow in the water wasn’t a trick of light but a body! I let out a horrified scream as I ran out of in the house with the cell phone in my hand. I dialed 911 and went through the front door. I slowly approached the cold water and glanced at it shivering. I saw the shadow again. Cold chill ran down my back…And I heard some voice next to my ear said “Hello? Anybody there?” I turned harshly, expecting to see a walking corpse or something but there was no one around. I let out a relaxed utter as I realized that was just the phone I was still holding next to my ear. I completely forgot that I had called the police. That reminded me for the body in the water so I turned to check if it was human. To my surprise there was nothing in the water! Absolutely nothing! So I muttered to the phone “Sorry… my mistake”, and looked at the water again. “Just some seaweed I guess… How can I be so stupid! I must be getting paranoid”. I decided it was better for me to get to work faster before something like that happens again. So I got into my car and drove to the office – there were no road accidents, thank God. I spent the rest of the day normally – sitting on my desk the whole day, bored to death. Well, maybe I shouldn’t have been thinking about death right then… Anyhow, the clock finally showed six o’clock so I stood up, said “Goodbye” to my boss and wet out. I walked to the car and got on. Then I took off straight home. I was dreaming for a hot relaxing bath. And right in the middle of the way there it was – that stupid feeling I was so afraid of. God, how I hated it! “Oh, great! What’s gonna happen now? It’s like I really need more trouble”, I yelled out in a range. One moment of anger and initiation – that’s all my damned luck needed. I heard the crash, I saw the body bumping into the front glass, I heard my own voice screaming out terrified. I stopped the car immediately and jumped off. That’s all I needed – a murder! I was shivering all over. I looked around madly and I saw…Nothing?! There was absolutely no one on the road – no human, no corpse. “I can’t be imagining dead people twice a day! That’s just impossible! What’s happening to me?” Question, questions and more questions. But who has the answers? Definitely not me. I got in the car with a loud groan and took of. “Home…I wanna go home” That was all could think about. At last, after 15 minutes, I got home. I felt so relieved as I stepped through the front door. I quickly changed clothes and went to bed. I was despaired for quietness and relaxation. I closed my eyes and I felt how all my worries disappeared. I fell asleep so fast that I even couldn’t set my alarm clock. Now I know there was no need to do that. I guess you wonder what happened when I woke up. When I opened my eyes I saw it – hell looks exactly like you have imagined it. Too bad it was full so I came back. And here I am, little girl, by your bed. Too bad your parents moved to my hose. They should’ve listened to the warnings. I won’t leave the house, sweety, it’s mine. You should’ve left when you had the chance. None of you will leave my haunted house now. Sleep tight, little girl, you are next.


Ïóáëèêóâàíî îò BlackCat íà 31.05.2008 @ 21:31:29 



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Re: This is how a life ends
îò prrob íà 07.04.2009 @ 22:55:31
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scary!
well done!!