The Song Of Horror by Rahma Ahmed (recommended books to read TXT) 📕

       I followed the voice , it was from the backyard where i found the old doctor digging under a very old tree . 

I shouted on him saying "what are you doing here"

he said "i must burn you , you hurt this family too"

I shouted at him with a very violent tone "you will never kill me ,and what family you talking about , do you

mean mine ".

He told me if I wanted  answers I should wait to see for myself. After he finshed the digging of a great hole he told me to look at this

girl that buried in this hole very close . she was the girl in my nightmares .

I told him " i do not know this girl and i do not want to know all I need is  just you get out of my house " then he started to cry

He told me all the truth which i did not want to believe in. He told me that "you are this girl honey i

burried you many years ago , your father was a crazy man and i was his doctor and his best friend at school

but after he went crazy i recommended to your mother that she had to sent him to hospital but she begged

me not to sent him , she loved him so much as she always  lived with a hope that their love will treat him.

 She passed this love to you, after he killed her you begged me too not to do anything hurt him by telling the

police or even sent him to the hospital ,you told me that he was your last member of your family and without

him you will kill yourself ,so i looked him in a secret room to protect you and i visited you every single night

after i finished my work at the hospital . then after 2 years from your mother death when you were 15 years old, he killed you beside your red bear and you were holding your gitar, you were a very good singer. i am sorry

honey i have to burn your body to set you free".

Then i remembered every thing: my past life and how my mother was suffering too much and me after her by

caring after my father but what was more diffuclt to me was to remember how my new family was suffring by

having me by their side . I knew that why there was nobody talking to me, it was just because i am not exist .

and why i could not to see myself in the mirror, not because the dust but that because i am just a ghost .

After that i conclude that i am just a sad soul cursed everyone hearing my song and do not help me , first i

sang to John "that i thought to be my brother" so he slept in his car while he was driving so he died , my sister and my mother

too.

So i walked towards him hold his hand with a smile telling him that i remembered everything then i snap him

with the knife and buried him with my body and there were another bones ,i think that it is belonging to my

real mother and father  or other people else, who cares!.

I turned to my home as nothing happened lying on my bed singing the song waited any family to hear me to be

mine and no one and i mean no one will seperate me from

my family but death.

ENJOY HEARING MY SONG

apart with apart death men

make you suffer and wish disappear

coming with signs like lions scratch

cut you pieces but without a touch

wondering if you ever can see him and wash your pain

or will just be a memory to stop your breath and faith

the life is bad when you sad

but worst when you lose the hand

No love ,no care no even family

jus a misery no one can ever bear

Publication Date: 07-31-2016

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