A NIGHT OF HORROR
A NIGHT OF HORROR I was sleeping at night. My daughter was already asleep and my husband wasn't around. My body was just doing me somehow to the extent that I had to wake up and check myself regardless of my pregnΓ‘ncy. When I got up, I heard one of my kitchen pot that fell down. I rushed to the kitchen and adjusted it back. I went back to my room, I pulled my grown, searched my whole body and saw nothing. I wore it back and continued my sleep. While I was sleeping, I overheard someone shouting outside and the voice was sounding like that of my daughter. I quickly got up from my bed and rushed to the scene in perplexity. I was Γ stounded seeing my daughter outside by that time of the day knowing fully well that she was just 15yrs of age. "Joan what is it, why crying by this time of day?" I asked her, while trying to get her attention. "Mummy, I can't sleep. I'm scared. Something was touching me.." Joan muttered in tears. "But you should have come to m...