A Bunch of Horrible Stories

THE FLOATING FIREBALL

This story applies to the author himself, namely me when the first year was sitting in tahfiz school. I was 13 years and 3 months old. Please follow the story!

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On Saturday night, after chatting with a hostel friend while eating biscuits, I saw that the clock was almost 12 midnight.

"Okey you guys, I want to sleep first because the clock is near 12" I told them all.

"Hmm, hahh, I'll be at 12. Okay, we also want to sleep." reply one of them.

We also broke up because we wanted to sleep. I also started to lay my body in bed to go to sleep immediately after making adab sleep.

After a few minutes of lying down, I began to fall asleep. A few hours passed before dreaming of something strange and awake.

"Haaa, what kind of dream did I see? It's weird." I complained a little after waking up.

Because it was difficult to sleep again, I woke up from the bed to see what time it was.

After almost the hour, I could see because midnight was dark enough, so I didn't want anyone to be distracted if I opened the lights.

"Ehhh, near 02:30 in the morning? Haihhh, I'm so sorry to go back to sleep." complained again after seeing the clock.

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After a few minutes of dizziness in the dorm, I chose to go out of the hostel to catch some wind.

Coincidentally then, I felt like urinating. So I went straight down from the dorm to the toilet.

After a few minutes, I climbed back to my dorm to reconnect.

Immediately after boarding, I continued to stay in front of the dorm as desired before. This time I was pensive while facing the futsal court next to the dormitory building.

After almost 20 minutes of pondering, I began to feel bored. Want friends to talk, can't help me surprise someone who is sleeping for that reason.

So, I chose to stay in bed first. Because, incidentally on that night the air began to feel cold enough to make me almost feel my body shivering.

Shortly after, I saw the clock. Want to know what time it was after pensively in bed. The clock is 03:45 in the morning.

After looking at the clock, I chose to get out of the dormitory to be pensive while taking a feel for the night breeze.

After almost 20 minutes, I suddenly felt like looking at the manau facing the dorm.

So, I also looked towards the surau. Instantly after I looked towards the surau, I felt something strange.

That feeling continues to haunt my heart. So I chose to look for what was odd, to get rid of those feelings.

A moment later, I saw something floating in the air. I also tried to focus more on looking in that direction, trying to find out what exactly was floating.

After a while, I was surprised to see it. Because in my view, I saw that floating was exactly a fire that was in the shape of a ball.

Also, the fire was not only 1 but 3 fireballs that I could see. Why do I say it's a fireball?

Because it has a shape like a ball, if you look at the fire you will know what the flame is like. That's how I came to the conclusion, it was 3 fireballs.

At first I thought someone was making a fire pit or something. But after trying to find, there was not a single person around the area who saw the fireball.

So I chose to go to bed and asked our senior who was sleeping in the dormitory under the manau the next day about the fireball.

Apparently no one knows what it is. So I chose to ask my other senior, who was a little bit as knowledgeable about this as Ilyas.

"Liyas, do you know what it is?" ask him after telling me that.

"Hmm, I'm not sure that's To(my nickname when I was there). Perhaps the genie who happened to stop by said that." replied Ilyas after hearing my story.

"Ok Yas, thank you for listening" I said.

"Together." reply Ilyas.

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