Horror night

The nightlight created many shadows on the walls and it gives you the feeling of uneasiness.  She saw the man's shadow coming around the corner before she saw him. Leila was beginning to move towards the supermarket which was working round the clock.  it was the only place open at that time. It was her friend's birthday party and she had gone and stayed there hoping for her brother to pick her up at one. It was the nineteenth birthday, typically they used to make cakes and drinks and stayed there until the next day. Some of them go to work, others go to their schools and most of her friends spend the rest of the day sleeping. At two o'clock in the morning, she told herself to walk home.

The distance between her house and her friend's house is about fifteen minutes' walk. Darkness fell over the place. The street lights were dim and the rain that fell the day before, lessened their light and the vision became difficult. Fear struck her and she started to quicken her steps. She walked with a spring in her step. There were footsteps behind her and she knew that she was being followed. She could not dare to look back. Her pursuer coughed and she realized something. A cough is familiar to her but she could not dare to look back and see who it was.  

Leila was not used to such parties and staying late at night. She used to go to bed at ten or eleven at night. Her big fear is night. Her mother kept telling her to study her lessons, eat her dinner and then watch TV for half an hour and then go to bed. It was heard that children who stay awake at night, they will encounter ghosts and unearthly creatures. That was a long time ago, but the idea of fear grew with her. She is now eighteen, but still afraid of the dark. She used to have nightmares and hear sounds in the night. She would scream and her parents would come to her help. They used to wake her up and tell her to steady herself. It was only a dream, a bad dream, that what they used to assure her. Her childhood was a horror story.

 Her pursuer coughed again and again. She could not take it any longer. She began to scream and ran to reach the supermarket. To her surprise, the main door of the supermarket was closed but there was an open window by the side of the door. A face popped from it and told her what did she want? Her scream became louder and she told the man inside that there was someone who was following her. She pleaded for him to open the door to let her inside. The man refused, saying that it was forbidden to open after two o'clock in the morning. Leila became hysterical and her shouts woke many neighbors. She told him to open the door or that man would come soon and hurt her. The man pulled the shutter and closed the window and went inside. An intense feeling of fear struck her. Her pursuer was coming nearer and nearer. The immense uncontrollable fear began to increase and she turned once more to the window and began to hit and shout. The man came from behind and held her hands and told her to stop.

She turned to find her brother smiling and telling her that he had caught a cold. The car had been broken. He could not make it at one. She hugged her brother and began to cry.

 

 

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  • Merci beaucoup mon ami! Pourquoi pas le mariage? Try to see The Wedding. Thanks, Sny for your nice comment on horror night!

  • Chao mung Chi! You are most welcome! I am glad to share it with you. Thanks for your comment on horror night! 

  • that's a great, thanks for sharing with me

  • Oops! Pardonez moi! From the profile photo, I thought that you were a girl. Sorry for that. I still hope to be one of your friends and my apologies! 

  • Shookran bizzaf Mosab! Ana kanabgi Aljazaiyr bizzaf, wa lakin ureed un nakoon asdigaa. Kidaiyra Mosab? Bekhair wa la baas alaik! I hope you will never be scared in your life. I hope to be one of your friends. Thanks for your nice comment on horror night!

  • Waw i have lived the story moments with interest , skary and exciting .... i m really liked the style you told this short story … good continuation
  • Sain Bain uu Molloy, me too. Her brother should have been more careful. He could have taken a taxi. Some of us, I mean we as mend, we don't care. Thanks, Molly!
  • Hehehe good job Mr Dara. I liked this story. Sometimes i like to walk alone in the street when i feel nervous. After read it, i dont wanna walk alone hehehe.  By the way i agree with Valentina hehe. 

  • Estoy muy contento, mi amigo Abraham. Gracias por tu comnetario agradable! Abraham, I am really happy to see your nice comment. I hope I can strengthen my Spanish with your help. Thanks for your comment on horror night!

  • Molodtsem Valentina! Dooshi tobi dyakuyu! That was indeed a good conclusion. Her brother is an idiot and irresponsible too. On the other hand, horror comes from those idiot people. it is their cynical and stupid behavior which makes these scenes of suspense and extrasensory perception, as Mr. Estanis said. It's from my own humble experience of horror movies, stupidity, cynicism or cruelty produce these terror situations. Your intervention was very good. Thanks, Val!

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