martes, 27 de septiembre de 2016
THE NIGHTMARE
It was four in the morning, I was lying on my bed with my wife while my two sons were asleep in their rooms each. I could not sleep, was spinning in my bed, trying to read or watch TV to sleep, but every attempt was unsuccessful so I thought I should relax a little so I got up I put my coat gray corduroy and my hat, down the stairs and got ready to go for a walk on the street a bit, when I was already outside my house felt very cold but still continued walking, I remember that morning was dark, the lights of that town where I lived were partially off, the sky was dark and the moon increasingly distant and hidden under darkness, and only constant wind snorting and gnashing of crickets could be heard.
Walk up to a dark alley leading to the park so as I am of those quite disbelieving people about spirits and those things they say in the form of crossing horror story that alley until I went out to the park; there the wind was getting stronger, being there I saw the silhouette of a person in one of the seats of the park truth I felt somewhat cheerful and I felt I was not alone so I approached but being there did not see anyone, for a moment I thought I had been a mere optical illusion of the shade of a tree, but I was not sure what he had seen, but also did not give much importance to the case, then take a seat, pull out a cigarette and started smoking as usual cigarette smoke quickly lost by the wind.
After a while I felt a strange, and I was involved in a silence and I felt a feeling of wanting to go home so I got up and went to my house, and in front of it saw close the door so me hasten, take the keys out of my coat and opened the door with great agility and already in I went to my room when suddenly I saw death beside my bed so I ran I grabbed the first thing I find to defend myself which was a ax and started to beat her until she was in tatters, but for some strange reason listen very deep shouts which seemed familiar to me suddenly fill me with fear and woke up sitting on my bed crying, I am reassured to know that it had all been a nightmare but when I looked around me stay shocked to see my family pieces ax and an ax beside me.
They took me to a madhouse, even considered taking me to jail and sincerely ubiera preferred to pay life for what I did to be in this place filled with people who treat me like I was crazy and instead'm more sane than ever but believe I'm crazy about what I have told psychiatrists, BUT IT IS TRUE! I have seen, every night I see my family and appear haunts me in my dreams; although being honest I can no longer differentiate between what I dream and what is reality, but that does not mean that this crazy, it just means that my family was everything to me ... but I myself finished with it.
It was four in the morning, I was lying on my bed with my wife while my two sons were asleep in their rooms each. I could not sleep, was spinning in my bed, trying to read or watch TV to sleep, but every attempt was unsuccessful so I thought I should relax a little so I got up I put my coat gray corduroy and my hat, down the stairs and got ready to go for a walk on the street a bit, when I was already outside my house felt very cold but still continued walking, I remember that morning was dark, the lights of that town where I lived were partially off, the sky was dark and the moon increasingly distant and hidden under darkness, and only constant wind snorting and gnashing of crickets could be heard.
Walk up to a dark alley leading to the park so as I am of those quite disbelieving people about spirits and those things they say in the form of crossing horror story that alley until I went out to the park; there the wind was getting stronger, being there I saw the silhouette of a person in one of the seats of the park truth I felt somewhat cheerful and I felt I was not alone so I approached but being there did not see anyone, for a moment I thought I had been a mere optical illusion of the shade of a tree, but I was not sure what he had seen, but also did not give much importance to the case, then take a seat, pull out a cigarette and started smoking as usual cigarette smoke quickly lost by the wind.
After a while I felt a strange, and I was involved in a silence and I felt a feeling of wanting to go home so I got up and went to my house, and in front of it saw close the door so me hasten, take the keys out of my coat and opened the door with great agility and already in I went to my room when suddenly I saw death beside my bed so I ran I grabbed the first thing I find to defend myself which was a ax and started to beat her until she was in tatters, but for some strange reason listen very deep shouts which seemed familiar to me suddenly fill me with fear and woke up sitting on my bed crying, I am reassured to know that it had all been a nightmare but when I looked around me stay shocked to see my family pieces ax and an ax beside me.
They took me to a madhouse, even considered taking me to jail and sincerely ubiera preferred to pay life for what I did to be in this place filled with people who treat me like I was crazy and instead'm more sane than ever but believe I'm crazy about what I have told psychiatrists, BUT IT IS TRUE! I have seen, every night I see my family and appear haunts me in my dreams; although being honest I can no longer differentiate between what I dream and what is reality, but that does not mean that this crazy, it just means that my family was everything to me ... but I myself finished with it.
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