..Unfortunately, I was late to react cause, the mother voice keep echoing the house.I shudder when I feel a cold sensation touch my shoulder, yet gentle as it grab my shoulder.I turn my face, and there standing behind me was none other than my mother.Her skin are all white pale, looking down as her long straight hair fall down follow with the law of gravity.She murmured something under her breath, wearing white shapeless dress, there's dust on her below dress.Her words, make me speechless, ' .... let me go... let... me ... GOOO!!', she shrieked as she strangled me, making me fall hard to the floor, her grid are to tight, slowly air be gain to decrease.Why she so desperate of strangled me?
Then I realized, on the kitchen table, there's ouji board and some voodoo dolls.Yes, I called upon her, bring her back to life.Calling through my blood tht I cut the vessels to summon her, calling her day and night without rest
I missed her, since the day she left me, 20 years ago, as the gire began tu lick the entire house, she struggle carried me under her arm, she couldn't afford to lose my life with her, as her taught running wild of my future tht I didn't see yet, didn't achieve yet.She called help for the firefighters to save her only daughter tht gave too much love and caring towards her, none. She couldn't afford of losing her. She gladly died for her.
But, I don't want to lose her, all my belongings, she's my everything. She my source to live.Thus, I decide to choose the wrong way, called the black magic Even though, I know the existence of My One And Only Lord is up there looking at me.Slowly, my face turn blue, my eyes full of tears of happiness and sadness, loneliness and longing everything mixed up. I hug her as tightly as I can, smell of corpse that began to rotting, flesh aren't full decaying.I missed her, I love her. I long to be with her. Now, i'll be with her forever in the same house, as the heat of the house increase, carbon filled the air and smoke filled......Filled my sight view. ' I love you, ma'
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