Life is collectively referred to as a dark fantasy, although many of us attempt incorporating ideas in our head, searching for ways to escape reality. I for one believe anything that can befriend you, can kill.

Every creature has a dark side but mine doesn't have my best interests at heart, I mumble short prayers, locking all the doors and windows shut.

Every step I took upstairs, made the wooden stairs creek, I keep having this feeling am been followed but every time I look back, am left with goosebumps and my head increasing in size.

I swallowed an imaginary saliva down my throat and continue walking up slowly otherwise I will freak out and run upstairs, that will mess up my night.

If you know anything about darkness, you'll know it leaves no room for the weakest heart. This foreign presence happens whenever am home alone, I made a research on the life beyond and discovered that the level of one's fear determines how far we're willing to let the darkness in.

I gently crawl under the duvet and sleep on my right side facing the door, my heartbeat was accelerating, you could hear every beat of it. 2,3,4 minutes later, the gruesome feeling was gone and I accidentally took a nap that lasted for two minutes until my ears picked a creaking footstep 👣 approaching in the direction of my room, dragging a metal object on the wall,  I froze on the bed.

I searched for my phone under the duvet and my eyes found it far on the table which was close to the door, this wasn't a normal circumstance so,  my mind is blank.

"Do you wanna play", the voice said, sounding distant but very  near. That was when I remembered all the short phrases used in horror movies, I stupidly find myself screaming them one by one.

Is anyone out there?

"Who the hell are you?"

Show yourself coward.

"What do you want from me?"

The noise died down and just when I thought it's over, the door to my room was kicked open with full force.

“In tons loaded with fear and disbelief, anger and fury, fruit of one's own fault, torn arms bearing the weight of all the struggle, broken spine, mutilated fingers, denied by God, forgotten by the heavens, remembered by the hated, in the presence of own omnipotence, I deny its presence and cry out for its non-existence, that is my belief” -Louf

A dream I had.

A dream I had.

A dream I had.

This is my letter I wrote to the Canadian government asking them to send troops to Ukraine in order to help the Ukrainian people as they fight for freedom.

Some event in my life.

After Elizabeth’s two cockatiels, Pear and Mika, began to open up to each other, her budgie, Bluey, was left out. However, he is in for a surprise when Elizabeth’s mom’s friend gives her their female budgie: Angie.

Angie has spent the last three years in a cage, but how will she react in her new environment? What is her personality like? When she meets Bluey, will Elizabeth herself be left out, or will Bluey make time for both?​​​​​​​

In a small Japanese town , a student passed away rumours plagued the school and it's students suggesting the student who died found the missing journal of a murdered student named Akumu and once you read her journal it predicts your death slowly consuming your sanity until you eventually see Akumu herself , then she takes your life to add to her collection of stories.

What will happen next?

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Religion is a massive part of people's lives and Society is very much influenced by it.What happens when you do not have the same beliefs as others? If people knew, they would judge you and think you were the worse person ever.Would you hide it and act to be like them?Would you admit it?Would you be confused?What would happen if they ever found out?This story is about the experiences of an 11-year-old girl when her family moved to a new village.

A calm, wonderful night suddenly turns into the most harrowing experience a human being can have. With no way out.