WRITING

NA RVAE Z VILLAF UERT E

MARLON
 ABOUT SOMETHING THAT HAPPENED
Sorry Miss, I don't have a horror story. I do have a peculiar anecdote though.
It was a Friday night, I was tired after work, university classes and meetings with my university work groups,
I was getting ready to sleep and I was going to the bathroom, all the lights in my house were off,
I do not turn on the lights because I already know the way to the bathroom and I have always done it that way,
when I am going to the bathroom I hear sounds of someone in the kitchen (to get to the bathroom I have to go
through the kitchen), I thought they were my cats and I do not pay attention to them.
When I finish going to the bathroom I go back to my room and again I hear sounds in my kitchen,
I turn to that side of the kitchen and I see a shadow of someone, scared I run to my room and hide in my sheets,
I turn on the TV and start writing to my mom from my cell phone, I wanted to think it was her, although I knew it
wasn’t.
That night I couldn't sleep peacefully, although I knew it was not. That night I couldn't sleep peacefully, although
in the end I did.
The next day I tell my family and they all told me that it was just my imagination or that it was something else,
although I know what I saw and now I have to turn on all the lights to go to the bathroom at night.