Thursday, September 20, 2012

The Ghost in the 5th Floor


Her eyes are so dark. It reminds me of our old black cat back home. Darkly scary. 

Its Tuesday morning. Woke up, bathroom, clothes on, shoes on, keys-cellphone-notebook, get out of room, get in the lift, go down and wait for Baskar. Normal day. 

'Ting!' the lift stopped in the 5th floor.
My brain temporary woke up. The door opened and she stood there. A strange woman in black dress. She stared at me and I looked at her. The door closed and she came nearer. Then suddenly she reached out to touch my hair. 'Whoa!' I shout, I think I just shout. Then I noticed her eyes...it's so dark and very black. I  started to feel afraid. 

She said...''Hmmm, you're a good lady...'' .....to be continued.

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