By the hardest days of my life - khadamat

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dimanche 12 avril 2015

By the hardest days of my life

By the hardest days of my life

My story began when I was five years old I did not know a thing called the Jinn. At that time we took a semi-derelict house was filled with crimes in the lane ...... When housing in that house passed the first three months was fine and did not see anything, but the neighbors warned us and told us that our apartment inhabited, at that moment I did not understand the meaning of the haunted, not impervious asked my mother about it, because it was in Bali that means is that the house is haunted human beings. Unfortunately we did not take the advice of neighbors and their words ..
Three months later in the night told us that my mother that she would go to our neighbor in the street the other hand, and leaving us at home because we are hooligans, and I was no more than five, and my sister in the seventh brother three years ago, when we heard my mother tell us in this matter cried all of us because we will stay on our own, My father came from his work in the middle of the night, and after that we started out my mother crying and screaming and we went to see out of the window which is going intensified Pkaúna, then we heard a knock at the door a little Fahadana, my sister, she said: Who? .. We heard the voice of a person with high rough and tone, and a martyr of God on what to say, he said: I am ... and his voice was terrifying, cried, and went back and knock on the door scary high Boutrqat We reiterate: Who? .. He says: I am .. After intense crying roads stopped, and passed the time we cry and cry that came miracle and returned my mother Ratna cry Fajbernaha what happened, but I tried to tell a lie what happened and told us that it is fabricated so coarse sound was is .. but I'm about I could not believe myself because I went to I saw across the street from the window.
In the same day when it's bedtime .. slept family all but I Zlat awake thinking about what happened that day .. and suddenly I saw someone as if seared, pitchy, standing in front of the window, and almost kind that come out of my face of fear, and began this person The strange gestures with his hand and then came what looked like a black abaya and controversy out the window became black like I was in a dark room .. and my heart began to extreme acceleration .. and then got me a thing I did not expect that never happens to me .. is that my bed seemed to rise and go down. Did not I take and I went to my father and I cried and told him what happened and he went with me and looked down into my bed and told me that there is nothing, he said, perhaps it is your sister kidding with you, but this speech did not enter my mind never, because they Jen and they can do anything.
When I woke up my mother told us something scary is that on the same day I heard the sound of a chair located woke up scared and Astaazt Allah from Satan and awakened my father and told him voice said to her, she Thaioat no more and asked her to go back to sleep, it was satisfied that my mother and I went to occupy the TV on the Koran, and already I have occupied and Atmint We then returned to sleep, but soon felt Lamy harsh cold woke up from her sleep to find that the sound of the TV had disappeared and there was glass in a little water, and one that poured out the water from the cup, which made her feel cold, I woke up my father and said to him: Do You are extinguished from the TV? .. He said: No, I am not! .

I forgot to tell you that we had our cat for Architecture were all called Posey (not Agrkm name) has always been to consider when anyone illuminate the eyes very red light to the degree that I show you the eyes of high-intensity light.
By the hardest days of my life Reviewed by my-directory2019@.com on avril 12, 2015 Rating: 5 By the hardest days of my life My story began when I was five years old I did not know a thing called the Jinn. At that time we took a semi-...

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