Yes, During that time I lived in a sad island and I was alone. There was no one whom I could share my sorrows. One night electricity went out, there was no alternative light. I was as usual in my melancholic mood. Standing beside the window, wiping my bleary eyes with a toilet paper! ( I did it as I was too sad). Then, my brother came up with a candle. He gave it in my hand and went away without any word. I hold it, stared for a while. Then I took another piece of toilet paper to wipe my eyes and tilted up my face. But, I just became horrified. I saw there was someone just in front of my eyes. I felt my eyes wanted to pop out. A cold wave ran through my whole body. Believe me, my legs seemed frozen, forgot to move. And, my heart, oh...started beating so fast. I could hear them with my frozen ears! But, whom I watched was a young girl, and she was beautiful. In an iota of a moment, I thought she must be an Alien. And, what was in her hand? Yes, she was holding a piece of cloth and a sharp knife which was beaming. "But, why a knife, why does she want to destroy me? Oh..my...am I going to have more torture?'' Then, suddenly, I came back and do you know what did I see? hahah....I saw ...none, yes, it was me....my own reflection in the window glass!
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Thanks Tony Hawk to understand my fair.
lots..of hahaha....but believe me, that time I just got a failure, I did not get chance in my favourite subject so, I was totally devastated!Moreover, there were tears and electricity went out, try to understand, dears...lol
hahaha :D Afro nice story!
You got afraid of yourself how interesting :P haha
LOL ... most of the time, whenever I woke up from a long sleep, I refused to see my face in the mirror because I won't recognised the bleary alien looking lady that looking back to me. Hahahaha. Nice one, Afro.
Luci, believe me, once it happened in reality, I watched myself and my heart wanted to leap out...
We all are the dwellers of our imagination, and experience a new world every day.
my own reflection in the window glass!
Creative storey indeed.