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Noorahmed attar

Horror Tragedy Fantasy


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Noorahmed attar

Horror Tragedy Fantasy


Possession

Possession

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Waking up in the middle of the night, searching for my soul in the darkest side,

Firefly circling in front of my eyes,

Pushing me to see the real face of my evil ties,


Scared to expose me to the brightness,

I had a jittery feeling of sensing someone else presence,

There was someone lurking in my window, 

Searching to light up a candle while Embracing the pillow, 

Dragging me and pulling me out of my dreams,

Making me a pawn in his games,


There were feet playing around my feet,

Heavyweight bestowed upon my chest,

Felt someone choking me out of my sleep,

Enjoying my screams, the stranger buried me deep,

calming my nerve and fearing the dead,

Slipped candle allowing the fire to destroy my bed,


Tied to a burning bed, I saw the rituals unfold,

Rubbed my eyes just to be sure,

Experiencing the miracle of letting my soul be the intermediator

I was the demon, possessing the stranger! 


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