A Witching Day Part 2 Read Count : 112

Category : Stories

Sub Category : Horror
          I was dreaming. I was at home, smiling and laughing. It was bright and beautiful.
         Then darkness. My head was swimming. I could hear the screams of all the innocent people the town has killed in order to keep their town "pure."
          A young girl in a flowing white gown, steps out of the darkness. She slowly walks up to me, and puts her hand on my cheek.
          " Am I dead," I asked with tears running down my face.
          She smiled, gently, and nods her head, and a beautiful garden replaces the darkness.
          " Is the heaven?"
           She shakes her head and turns to walk away, but it's more like she glidded gently across the air.
             She said I was dead, but I could feel my heart pounding softly in my chest. Something in my head was telling to wake up. The more I tried to ignore it, the louder it got. The louder it got, the more the darkness tried to take again.
          " Wake up," the voice said softly," Kataleena."
          I open my eyes again, but this time I could feel the pain in my head from the pressure of being hung from a tree. A throbbing headache.
          I feel the pain in my heart for losing everything. My husband, my son, out there with those people. I've lost my home. EVERYTHING!!!!
          My friend tries to hold me. To comfort me.
          " Why," I cried.
          " Those people are hateful, bible fucking, people," he said.
            I lay back down," I'm going to make them all pay for this."
           " What are you going to do," he asked," You're one person, and they're a whole town. If they see you," he paused," Who knows."
             " Witchcraft runs in my family," I said," I have a very strong spiritual energy. And karma's a motherfucker."

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