A Bunch of Horror Stories

A Bunch of Horror Stories
episode 50 (mysterious shadow )



In the darkness of the asphalt I set foot. Sometimes my head goes around with eyes that touch the night. Rome's fur seemed to rise from its slumber, when I felt an oddity. Like someone was watching me from far away. But there's nobody on these streets.


The light of the lamp that could not break the silence became haunted for me to see. I dare to keep going on this path. Although many rumors say this road is haunted. Sure enough, because beside this road there is an old building similar to the former Dutch building. The smell of rancid and fishy sometimes like to pass in the nose of people who pass in front of him.


Not infrequently the figure of a long-haired woman wearing a white negligee is seen combing her hair on the second floor of the old building. There are often strange sounds that deafen the ears. Every time the source of his voice is searched, no one or vocal object is obtained. As if to be a mystical song accompanying the life of the inhabitants of the old building.


I pulled the jacket zipper up to the neck and ventured to keep going. My mouth was incessantly muttering in fear. Something strange happened. Like someone walking beside me and bowing my head exactly as I walk. When I looked around, there was no one standing next to me.


My romp's fur is getting to its feet. Bergidig. I'm back walking. And this time I decided to occasionally glance towards my side. I wonder who wants to play with me.


The deg! I was silent for a moment. I saw four shadows. Well loh? Who'sisthis? When I turned around, there was only one light illuminating this street. I know if the lamp is one it can not be the shadow so four gini. When I looked back at the shadow, the shadow had disappeared. Returned normal. How can?


I walked back in a blanket of fear that was still struggling. Returning. I felt something pass in front of me quickly. Every time I see, there's nobody.


My eyes fell back, and now my shadow is back to four. Plus there was a shadow of a woman embracing me. But I don't feel anyone embracing me.


Immediately I accelerated my footsteps, I was completely turned into a toy by the ghosts of the old building's waiters.


No no no no!


The shadow that disappeared now reappears. Strange, I am only here. But why did the shadow seem to be walking in such a hurry when I stopped?


Brum!!


Strange sounds came back. Like the sound of a motor being gassed. As I spread my gaze, only the dense darkness I palpated. My eyes fell back on the old building that was a long way away from me. From there, like a lot of eyes that are focused on me.


No no no no! Brak brak brak!


Ngok ngek ngek. A czech! A sreekk!


I shut my ears. Afraid to hear those voices. The shadow is back, the shadow is coming to me. But why is he waving his hands? While I was closing my ears.


Puk.


The deg! I felt someone patting my shoulder. My mouth kept on muttering hoping that I would not see the appearance of the creature that was bothering me.


Someone behind me kept patting me on the shoulder. I finally dared to look away with my eyes closed.


“Don't bother me. Don't bother me,” those words are always coming out of my mouth.


Slowly, I opened my eyes. And …



Aaaaaaaaaa!” I screamed hysterically.


Immediately I ran over the rags leaving behind that strange figure. The figure is not similar to humans and does not resemble animals. He smiled in horror at me with his head tilted. Maybe it was that figure that had disturbed me earlier.



After I told my mother everything, it turned out that the rumors that circulated by word of mouth were true. Not just a myth. It turned out that the figure who pranked me last night was someone who lived in the Dutch era and died mutilating. Until now his body was not found. Eventually they occupied the old building.


Since then, I've never been on that road again. Even if I have to turn around and walk further, it doesn't matter. As long as there are no more invisible creatures that bother me. Although sometimes like to think back to the mysterious shadow figure in my mind.