You know that thing they always say that ghosts exists? I never believed it. Infact, I love walking alone at night when returning back from work because I always keep free and stony mind knowing I didn't kill anyone that'd come and scare me in form of a ghost..

I usually keep to this believe until that very faithful Saturday evening when I returned from work looking so pale and weak.....

I walked into my house, leaving the key outside the door lock with sleepy eyes and broken bones...

I walked straight to my mini freezer at the corner or my little sitting room and grabbed a bottle of chilled water to relieve me of inner stress; I overworked myself at Chima's building materials store here in Lagos... loading of nails and cement in people's truck that came to buy from us...

After gulping down a full 50cl of the chilled bottled water, I managed to unhook my bra and bounced on my 12ft long soft and bouncing bed leaving my shoes and socks on due to tiredness; I dozed off.

At about 3:15 a.m, I started feeling pressed and decided to go make use of the bathroom so I could back and sleep...

As I stood up from my bed, my whole body was filled with goosebumps and the room atmosphere changed like when something creepy and suspicious entered the room..

At first, I was surprised at why such feeling...then I prayed silently within myself and gathered courage to go ease myself...

I walked out of my room to the sitting room, I found my entrance door opened.."ah...see mumu..I no even comot key from this thing mouth" I said to myself without reasoning or thinking on how a jam locked door can be opened on its own without someone doing so...I just went there, removed the key and locked it from inside....

As I turned back to go ease myself, a scary creature stood in front of me with a scary eyes...my spirit left my body and I fainted.

TO Be Continued
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