HOME ALONE

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like a sad star I was left gloomy at the sight of dark .. all I ever needed is to be a light that's meant to shine bright. I was hoping it is a dream as I opened my eyes slowly and it was indeed reality Everywhere was silent like a graveyard.i checked the clock, it reads 9:30pm. I rise up slowly and walked out of my room to the sitting room. It was quiet. "Mom" I called And there was no reply. I walked slowly into Karen room, her room was itself, always filled with toys and pinky objects. Yet no sight of anyone. I took a deep breath and conclude in my mind that maybe they went to see the santa Claus. I sat on a sofa in the sitting room with mind blank. My tummy started making a noise, is this hunger or nervousness? I quickly went into the kitchen,locate the freezer and pupped some popcorn into my mouth and took a good sip of hollandia yogurt Then walked back to the sitting room. Gush!... I was bored I have never been left alone all myself before. It felt odd. And I was deep in thought Why are they not home still now?. Do they went straight to the church for Christmas Eve service?. They should have taken me along!. I was trying to defend myself when my conscience hit me off Who refused to go and see the Santa Claus? But I wasn't ready to accept defeat or guilt. And so I retorted " I refuse to go and see Santa Claus not the Christmas Eve service!!!" And where had that led you to?, My mind questioned rediculously And I bend my head in shame Then a thought struck me Am I sure they are not playing pranks on me??? I suddenly stood up and shout " Guys come out, stop playing planks on me" Yet there's was no even a sign of someone at home. I shouted louder " Karen!, Can we now go and see the Santa Claus" I felt ashamed of myself though But still no reply Then My heart started pounding against my chest I checked the time It reads 11pm. I can vividly remember that Christmas Eve service ends by 11 pm. I know in the next few minutes they will be back home. I suddenly felt peace at the thought of that. And I walked into the balcony where I saw a glorious sight of Christmas decorations hanging on trees. "Wow!" I blurted out Maybe Christmas is not that bad as I thought I stood there staring at the glorious view and I began to compose few lines of poetry " Although I despite you But thou are not that bad thou Maybe I was blind to your beauty......." I was suddenly distracted by a chuckle at a distance, it was from a family coming back from the Eve service. They look so happy together and there was a burning tingling in my heart I missed my family. I slowly went back inside and lie down on the sofa expecting to see them very soon Little do I know I will encounter a mysterious Christmas Eve I slept off. At about midnight on the Christmas Eve. I heard a strange sound first of all in my sleep, but the sound bought me into consciousness and I woke up... Frightened, I looked around. The sound was coming from my parents room, it was a metallic sound and I thought it was from the Christmas tree placed in the room And so I took a step after the other until I reached the door post With heart in my mouth, I slowly open the door and see nothing strange But strange enough, the sound stopped! I breathed out in relief and was turning to Walk out of the room, when I heard the sound again My heart beats Gbam! And I almost run out but something kept me staying Slowly I walked towards the tree, trying to trace the source of the sound. I saw a fairly angel toy on the top but the sound was not coming from it.... I checked and checked over again but it wasn't the fairly angel sounding... Then my heart began to beat rapidly! As the realization sets in I'm just a 12 years old boy all alone in the mid night. As I stood, I began to trace the second with my ears and finally realized that the sound was coming towards the bed stand, then I walked slowly also choking in fear And alas! The sound was coming from the Bible I was shocked and stepped back in fright " Run out" my mind scream but my feet could not move! I was just staring blankly for some minutes until I heard. " Chris" someone called from the holy book Then I know how to run I speed out and ran into my room, slamming the door and locking it Perspiration was running down my forehead, as I squeeze my self into my bed warmer! I was shaking with fear Then I heard a sound at my door post I frozed! And I knew I was in trouble! Then by default I began to weep.... What's happening to Chris?, Do you think it's real or just an illusion????... Who will save Chris from the mystery Christmas Eve trouble??? Watch out for Episode 3 Coming soon.
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