It was 2015, a late night of January! It was about three & a half, the clock was continuously ticking. Weather was too cold as it was Winter. There was no sound anywhere. There was little light in the porch, wasn't enough to remove the darkness. It was a spectral environment. There was highway next to the house. After a long time, two or two cars were lost away in silence.
I woke up. Why I am feeling warm in this Winter? I dropped my blanket under the feet. Lying in the bed I was thinking - in the middle of January, in this cold season, why the night is so hot! It was not same before sleeping! I went to the kitchen to drink a glass of water. Nah! Not even water. As if the ice particle was hit by the throat of the head.
I went to veranda. A cold wind hit me, came back to the room fast. What is happening!? Room is still warm. Nah, the lamp must be lit. Recently I am not feeling flexible in this house. I used to write horror story once, is something is going to happen with me today? I went to the switch board.
But before I put my hand on the switch, I stopped!!! Someone's holding my hand! But I wasn't seeing. Am I dreaming? I went to the veranda a little earlier! "No need to light a lamp." A voice was heard. Girl's voice. From the bed. I looked at it. Hmm.... Where i was lying right there, a dense shadow! She said again, "Come on here ... sit beside me". I was scared. I thought I would run to the next flat. She read my mind, ''Are you feeling afraid? I didn't know you are so scared. Come near to me, there's nothing to fear.''
''Who are you? Why me?'' I asked. I was standing. She is silent. Pinpoint silence. After a minute. She said emotionally, "You will not come to me?''
Her words are playing in my ears. She is crying out loud from a far away. And it is coming to me like a wave of wind, like a soft music. I went toward the bed like a musical fan, towards the shadow. She said, ''Now turned off your eyes.'' I did.
Immediately I felt - Someone jokingly caught me in a warm obsession. The same voice, "Open the eyes". I opened up. I was amazed by the glow, the whole house was equipped with a light. The pink, but white-coloured light birds were flying on the horizon, clouds of light spreading waves all around; And I got involved in a fairy tale of a princess. I was just looking, just looking at her with my steely eyes. I forgot that I am a human of the earth. y feelings was telling me - I am not in the earth. I am in heaven or in any unknown planet. Now I am fearless, i am just watching.
My eyes were one centimetre away from her eyes. It was like some sculptors made her face spending thousand years. She was looking at me with intimate look. The blood circulating in my veins was about 2000 miles. She told me - ask me - who am I? I can not say anything. She continued, ''I'm Angelica. Angel of space. Occasionally I come the the earth, I come for you. Your writings attracts me. So I can't control myself from coming. I stay around you, keep watching you and protect you. But you can not see me. The last time you left Mall City - your car was burnt to ashes in a bomb blast. And ten seconds before you might even be wiped out. Do you remember? When you came out from the lift, you were shocked by a girl. That girl was me.'' She laughs. her teeth are like pearl grains.
I wanted to know why she come to me. She replied, ''People of the world do not accept our reality, they prefer to think us only in the stories, so we do not usually come to the earth, but we are still behind the scenes. But those who think about us; Write about us, we go to them. You wrote a lot of stories about us. I like your stories, I like you too. So I come to you.''
I couldn't remember how the night was finished. I was just looking at her. I came to the normal world when she said, ''I can't stay anymore, lets talk another day. Stay well.'' Before I could say something, she was vanished in the air. After a while, the whole room was covered with darkness again. Nah I am still in the earth! Now I am feeling cold. I went under the blanket and thought what was just happened!
From than Angelica comes almost at every night. We talk a lot, about my world, about her world. In the meantime lot of things happened with me. I will tell those stories another time.
I am very bad writer. And as English is not my native language there will be a lots of grammatical mistakes. But at least readers will understand my story. Waiting for valuable comments from pros. Apology for my mistakes.
Thanks to @jerrybanfield for giving me this great opportunity. Only because of the contest I actually tried to write something. :D Here's the link of the contest - supernatural writing contest
Thanks for reading.
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