Late at night, when you were already safe and sound, sleeping, suddenly there's a force, a massive one, pulling you off, out to reality. By then you realize that it was nothing but a mere cracking sound coming from the stair. As you about to went deep analyzing the sound, your brain works a bit faster, transmitting a call to your heart, alarming an emergency, making your heart pounding as if you were running off miles away barely with your feet. Your mouth seems muttering something but even your very ears hardly to picked it up. Your voice were vanished. Only thin air were pushed out from your mouth as your tongue were freeze frostly. A thought were created, few images were flashed, violence only what you see through it.
"The f*ck..?" out of nowhere, your sense is coming back. For a quite moment, you were stuck, not functioning the way you used to be. "Is this a break-in attempt...?" you ask yourself a question that might gonna send you into paranoia.
Were you ever experienced such thing? I was, recently. Embracing paranoia state wasn't fun at all. For those of you that ever experienced such thing, surely knew how was the feeling. You were f*cked up... by your very own brain.
Luckily, I wasn't hallucinating though I was freaked a bit by those shadow that appears on my window's curtain. It was coming from trees outside my room, mimicking a person or two moving in the dark. Damn it, man. Sh*t feels so real. Soooo reallll~
Later on, few hours after that, I realize that I was asleep holding a scissor. I was fortunate enough my mom not happened to see me like that. Fewh~
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