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SATTWIKA CHATTERJEE

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SATTWIKA CHATTERJEE

Horror

Horrible Sleepless Night

Horrible Sleepless Night

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Before l was able to understand anything,

I found myself standing under a tree that was old and terrifying,

It was pitch dark here and there,

I was unable to see anywhere,

All of a sudden, a weird scary noise came from the back,

Which made me frightened, and my conscious lack,

I felt my throat choking, with fear,

My face was pale, filled with tears,

I came upon a shadow, behind the broken windows,

Which made me shiver from head to toes,

I could hear the voice of a little girl,

Who came near to me, and held me firm,

Up the broken stairs, she took me to that same window,

And pushed me down, to the pits down, hollow,

Out of dismay, l yelped with fear,

Out of my eyes, came the bag of tears,

Then suddenly l came in my sense, to see that it was a nightmare.

It was a terrific, horror sleepless night,

Which made me and my dream to fight...


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