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May 31, 2007
SCARY VOICES
Asleep in the attic. Flashes of light awaken me from my sleep. I look at the clock and it was already 4:00 in the morning. I stood up and try to shut the blinds on my windows. I felt shaky. I decided to get my snooze back but suddenly, my brother draw close to my bed. I forgot to tell you, my brother’s bed lies down next to my bed. We’re sleeping together in this attic of our house.
White lights appeared from my window. Lightnings without thunders. The red chair on the corner was noticed. I heard ANGEL voices. singing the songs that my brother and i used to play with a guitar. A weird version of copeland’s brightest, with the verse repeating only just 2 lines.
ANgel Voices that sound like a choir.
ANGEL VOICES of the random conversations done in this place, this attic. Such mimic of words, made my heart beat faster. It’s like the angels tries to SCARE US or is it just in me?
or are they trying to tell me something? a message. Come to think, angels are messengers of God.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5…..
a flash of white light. a man with white shirt seating on the red chair on the corner.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5…..
I try to open my eyes. God it freaks me so much. I look at the corner and it was all gone. I was dreaming. I must have been half awake with my mind playing hallucinations. I look at my brother, he seemed sleeping well. I look at the window, there where flashes of lightnings.I turn on the t.v. To take all my fears away, to forget that nightmare…
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