
Day after day I passed well, the silence of the house was not a single person who accompanied me in this house.
They moved to a new house, and I felt very comfortable in this old house.
Conflict that often occurs at any time in a matter of seconds rotating hours.
I refreshed my soul, so that I could control all the emotions that were inside me..
" Why am I often disturbed, what's my fault"?.
(I am in my heart)
That's all I've been through
" may it not happen like this again"
(i said with a breath).
A friend of mine told me that I'm indigo, but I'm not so sure
many are clearly or not so clearly also seen all that passes by..
The fear I experienced was not a pride but it was something that had its own meaning..
Delicious like other children, lots of friends, likes to hang out with others..
while I was alone and even a dark silent room felt comfortable with me.
I wrote this story not only to be shown let alone to be arrogant.
You are much grateful for what the power gives to normal vision..
There is no desire to see, feel or enter an invisible world.
Because two things are going to happen to you
first: Be Crazy
second: harm to yourself
when emotions are not controlled, death ends.
The noise was heard as the clock indicated midnight
and it's not just anyone who can hear that voice.
I tried a consultation by ustadj which I thought could meruqyah...
after I followed the rules and I tried it..
it worked but not the whole thing.
In front of your own eyes there is a tuyul figure with a pale white face, the skin of the puti does not step on the ground and his eyes bulge in pitch black in the area of the eyebrow..
The result is that I bear the heavy burden of B A B.
NOISY SOUNDS IN EMPTY ROOMS were heard again, which should be able to sleep soundly and quickly..
because it is like that I became like Insomia.
There was a sound of a cry that was not so clear but very loud in my ear..
When I tried to find that voice..
The voice disappeared.
But I was confused for some reason I really like being comfortable with this house..
Only cats left in the house...
my cats are like family I consider them...
The sound of a bath in the kitchen but there was no one in the kitchen.
looks silent, his face is like my father
I tried to rebuke him, only my father was silent.
As I tried to calm my mind and even I thought it was good that it was dad.
That's not dad, though,. It's 20 minutes for my dad to go to the old house..
Then my dad said he had just arrived.
My father was confused and astonished to hear it
I was so shocked that I didn't think it was my dad
" Who is that ?".
(I asked in my heart)
My hair stood up and the atmosphere of the house began to be inconclusive
but I tried to calm myself
So that I'm not too timid.
The sound of screaming and the sound of shortness of breath rang out in my ears...
I'm trying to balance myself.