As the rain downpoured intensely outside, I ran out of the kitchen to the living room once more.

cold shudder sent sharp blows profound into my veins, and energizing my spirit. I gazed upward rapidly at my left course, and fixed my red eyes at the front entryway of bed room.

At this point, It was at that past 2am, so I reloaded my m14 rifles and pulled its trigger.

‘Wafer, saltine’

“To damnation with you Satan ! To hellfire with you, !!!

I yelled. Since I was somewhat scared of the abnormal animal who appear to be invulnerable, monstrous and horrible. So with four unused weapon slugs on my jean pocket, I said to myself, “Maybe perhaps it will be sufficient”

So I rapidly connect for my short mallet

Broke the entryway, after it had decline to open; quickly I pushed the hefty table to impede the wide passageway of the wrecked entryway.

rapidly, I got hold of my short gun and was prepared to take shots at anything that showed up.

Yet, nothing showed up, seemingly to me it appear that the apparition was observing my moves. Quickly I get my cellphone from the table, and attempted to call 911.

“hi,, hello” I stood up of dread through the cellphone without me realizing that there was no network signal in it, I lifted my hand up, and attempt to look for some signal, tragically my cellphone battery went dead

My goodness! Why all this happening?, why now?

At that point I took a gander at my window once more, if just the phantom was still there, see, it wasn’t

Promptly I began hearing awful shouts and murmurs from the my roofs over and over.

The electric bulb in my room got broken, and the room was covered with absolutely murkiness

as I try to make another stride, I saw the phantom floating back and forth, covered with cottons that was hanged as a covering to my bed room window. It was anything but a terrific sight, I take shots at it, Blast! Blast!, my bullet pieced the cotton, yet the apparition was all the while standing murmuring at me.

He shouted, and pointed its long fingers at me there was such a lot of blood on the floor. Quickly a concealed ropes tied my legs, my body, before I could murmur a word I was at that point noticeable all around attempting to get down. It was an extraordinary power, as I battled to get down I felt a sharp blade piecing through my tissue, and cutting profound into my ribs

I shouted out with torment, please stop!!!!!!

I shouted, the imperceptible blade keep on slicing through my ribs. My throat was pressed , and I battle for breath.

The phantom murmured and snickered strangely, I contended energetically yet there was no profit. The apparition hold me again with his insightful fingers, this time I was taken up high.

Blood began coming out from my nose, I was unable to shout or yell, so I contend energetically, quickly when my looking through fingers had the option to get hold of something unmistakable, however I was unable to see it since I was hanged up high in the air and by some strange power.

As I struggle, my hand grab something,
It was bottle, I got it with my last energy and I hit it on the phantom’s head

Lamentably, He missed it and jumped…. Whilst

I tumbled down and the apparition vanished.

Story to be proceeded… … .

Section four stacking

The phantom

Everyone have a ghost of his/her own -Godson Romeo

As I open my front entryway

I stood near the casing of my entryway, scared.

Who’s it? Who is there?

It is safe to say that you are harmed? Comes out amigo I’m not going to battle you”

I switched on my touch light, to check whether the peculiar monster was concealing some place in my compound.

In any case, to My most prominent astonishment my torchlight turned out to be absolutely visually impaired.

As of now, it was not, at this point a clamor I was hearing any longer.

It was a stride drawing nearer to my course.

I raised my head and go to see what was coming towards me, at this point I didn’t see anything.

Promptly the breeze Substantial and it resembled the mists was wanting to deliver its virus tears,

Bordered by the thundering of rainstorms which irately applauded through the sky like a smashing plane.

“Who is it, Amigo comes out now I would prefer not to hurt you ” I figured out how to mumble a few words, since I was seeing nobody however was bearing that such countless strides floundering around my compound.

At that point I heard the clamor again,and once more, it resembled something was strolling inside my parking garage, that is was were I typically left my vehicle.

“What is happening over yonder” I address myself quietly as I stroll to confirm who were individuals upsetting my tranquility.

20 feets from where I stood, I pussyfoot out of the front entryway and went directly to the parking area park parcel. In the left wind of my encompassing

When my torchlight I was holding recapture it lost sight.

See a dangerous phantom showed up, remaining in my parking area, it so near my recently brought vehicle.

I was unable to tell if it’s leg was contacting the ground or not, it gazed at me and thundered., the side reflections of my vehicle got broke right away.

It was anything but a decent sight.

.the phantom shouted and murmured like a thirteen devil monster, and had a few cuts in its body, it’s eyes were falling, and its mouths was pretty much as wide as mouth of powerful python, and had a top of a goat, with sharp horns.

Hello!! Step back!! Or then again I will shoot” I compromised.

with incredible dread in my heart, I nearly tumbled down, and immediately pulled the trigger

“crackfire blast! Blast! Crackfire blast! “

I shot the monster threefold occasions in the chest

However the monster didn’t fall , it didn’t move when I shot him.

“Hello amigo venture back! I said venture back!! or on the other hand I will shoot you over and over, in the event that you don’t “

I yelled.

As I figure out how to back stroll to the front entryway of my home. The phantom vanished.

I ran as quick as an eland, into my home, shut the entryway and obstructed it with a substantial cabinet, Gasping intensely.

I attempted to quiet myself down, no chance! Satan showed up once more, at this point it was holding a blade and a fight hatchet so much stained with blood.

My heart bounced, practically out of me.

As the phantom was drifting around my compound looking for a spot to come inside I immediately hurried to my kitchen, gotten my blade and reloaded my M14 rifle.

To be proceeded

From part 3…………

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One evening, as the moon strung its light across the unfilled white skies. I remained, close to my window, to watch and envision how wonderful it was.

The breeze was quiet as I felt it entering through my skin, waving the hairs of my lower arm.

I felt the chilling airs going all through my body.

“I love this house, I’m going to begin painting it’s dividers tomorrow” I said to myself.

my heart found a sense of contentment, since I felt agreeable on my recently gotten back, I was glad.

Not in view of the enormous amount of cash I spent buying it but since of its lovely encompassing.

The ostentatious fragrance of red roses, the moving of squirrels, and the sound of streaming water behind the back yard of my home was something other than heaven.

In the wake of looking at the moon, I stood up from where I was sitting and move from my window to take a gander at the huge tick tock clock which was held tight mass of my bed room

It was at that point past 11pm.

At this point, rest have started to ransack my spirit to rest.

Quickly, I tumbled to my bed scattered, and tired.

There was a hard thump on my entryway I rose to listen what it was,

The thump returned again at the second time in my front entryway, I didn’t have the foggiest idea who was thumping. So I chose to run out while holding immovably my M14 weapon. In the event of any terrible thing occur, there was nobody living with me so I had no an ideal opportunity to stress, I was in isolation in the enormous house that looked precisely like castle.

I said to myself, “perhaps the cheats are the one thumping, first, lemme discover”.

I stood up, and pussyfoot to ground floor

At this point the thump on my front entryway had gotten boisterous.

It was anything but a decent sight,because the electric lamp I fixed that evening in the dinning room was broken by obscure individual.

As I draw near to my presumptive parlor.

The room was completely dazed with dimness, I needed to put on my touch light to realize what was going on.

So as I move down the steps, there was smoke everywhere on my parlor

Who’s there? Who right? I said serenely and remained to look over the parlor with the little touch light I was holding near my M14 firearm.

There was no voice, all I saw was smoke coming into my parlor through the little keyhole of my entryway.

My goodness!!

“Who’s the mother lover endeavoring to set my home ablaze”

I glanced around and saw nobody. The thump ceased to exist

Who did this? I asked myself without speculation a potential answer.

In the wake of investigating the chaotic furnishings and seats and dividers, I didn’t see anything however engraved imprints which nobody could without much of a stretch comprehend, It was truly odd.

So I passed it and went directly to my front entryway.

See, there was nobody, all I was nothing.

On understanding this, a virus shudder sent horrendous messages through my palm and body.

What the heck is going on here?

I got out of the front way to check whether there was anybody outside.

In any case, there was nobody.

To be continued……..

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You’re the captain of your ship, your life is your ship, so don’t waste your time and don’t give up your dream -Godson Romeo

MY STORY AS CAPTAIN

It was one late evening, after loading my cargo at the usual port in West Indies.

A sail to England, to trade therein, was what I navigated on the old map with my small compass.

Because  I had a hope if I sail to England today, west Africa will be my next trip the next day.

Off I go, from the coast of sands
Into the middle of the sea. As quick as possible, I’d hoped my journey England will be safe and smooth.

Getting on my ship, I took control of its steering wheels, and felt confident as a captain.

Up we go, we go up, yes! Up we go! Some of my crew happily sang, merrily! At their different posts in my ship because the wind was so chilly and cold and the sun was bright.

So they only had  little task at hands.

After sailing deep into belly of Atlantics. Things became strange and the weather started to change.

What the hell? I asked myself.
This is not good, my inner voice bursted out.

Find a close port to stop as quick as possible, another voice inside me whispered But when I looked around
I saw most of my men in great fear and yearning at my face unexpectations.

Come here, you coward!! I yelled at one.
I said come here!!  to take the the steering wheel from me.

He’d run quickly as instructed but muttered to me, “sir It seem today is not good”

Ijust looked at him in the face and reasoned, “boy everything gonna be okay, alright?

So I quickly dashed into the cabin to encourage my other men to stay firm and strong.

Immediately I turned on the emergency light and get hold of radio phone on my desk, to make a report.

“alpha team! Alpha team!, ship 543 on board, we need your assistance immediately,

Then I turn on the red light that hummed “kilo kilo kilo kilo” tones. 
So we continued our sail, after putting on safety toolkits

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