Though I have passed out from my school successfully now.
But I still remember an incidence I got through once, which
still haunts me with tremendous nightmares leaving erected porcupine hairs all
over my body.
It was October 2016. The wind was quite wavy with cold
currents. Winter was at its peak.
I was in a preparatory school which was around 60 kilometres
away from my hometown.
I still remember how I used to weep upon the thought of being
admitted there but was left with no options other than going away from my
parents, and especially my witless companion with whom I used to yell and barge
in whole community. The security of the community placed millions of accusations
against me to my father and also to the civilization’s authority. Although my
parents were fed up of my shenanigans but was also concerned about my future.
So, they decided to send me away from the folk I was surrounded with.
It took me around one and a half hour to reach my
destination via roadway. The school building seemed to be renovated recently.
The exteriors were shining like a clear transparent wine glass. The garden was
beautiful with varieties of flowers. The overall view captivated me. I getting
a bit serene, exhaled a breath of excitement.
All the admittance conducts were well accomplished. I was
allotted the four established bassinets in the hostel which was in the backyard
of the school architecture.
My mum told me she desired to go to the washroom before
leaving the dorm for home.
She headed there
after we asked the spot from a student who stood in the lobby peering us like
if he was warning us about something we were heedless of.
My mum came out of the washroom after fifteen minutes. she
was perspiring at her worst. After investigating, she told
“when I was washing my face, I felt someone was standing
right behind me. Out of my suspicion I closed the tap, and turned behind intensely.
But there was no one”.
I being an immature
kid of class 8th, but matured enough to handle the situation; warmed
her up by saying “hey, mom; relax. It was nothing there as you by yourself
admitted it. That you felt but not seen it by your eyes, right? Then how could
you be so sure about that?”.
Mom though it might be because of her anxiety, she might be
hallucinating, she ignored the matter and they left the dorm.
I settled all my stuffs in my new room occupied by three
more aliens.
We introduced each other, had our dinner and went to sleep.
Since it was a new place, Insomnia was troubling me. It was 2 a.m., I heard the
screaming sound of someone outside. I opened up the door and out of my
curiosity, I begun the search of the source. I saw a woman standing
approximately 20 feet away from me. She begun screeching more clumsily and believe
me it was the most disheartening situation for me being a lad of 15.
“who’s there?”
There was a persistent silence with roars of cold breeze.
It scared me out of my nerves.
“who’s there” (this time there was a shiver in my voice)
I tried to approach her by slow creepy footsteps, drenched
with sweat.
Before I could go close to her. She swinged behind and said
“I am your superintendent child. It’s my chore to keep an eye over everyone of
you. So, I am here just to analyse if everything is fine.”
This statement of hers freed me from agitation. And I went
back to sleep.
Next morning, I shared this prevalence with my mates, I was
put into a night before.
“wait, what. We have a male curator for our hostel. The
school premises have never employed a female for the purpose. I met him with my
parents yesterday. Then who was the woman you saw last night.” – one of my fellow
admitted.
There was an awkward muzzle for few seconds and then the
other one exclaimed
“it might be possible that you had a dreadful delusion. Due
to which you could have fantasized yourself with the obscure of a woman. It is
not something to be concerned about. As it’s your first day at a new place.”
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