The story of the cemetery imp is very scary


It has been the norm in our village to make an annual visit to the graves and spend a whole week inside them, and the graves were away from the village by tens of kilometers, sitting near the mountain, and the graves were connected to each other to appear as a deserted village surrounded by mystery and excitement, and in my last visit with my family to the graves remember My father, his brothers, were kidnapped by death early, so he sat next to their grave crying, and during that uncle Saleh passed by our neighbor near the graves.

The sympathy imp is !! What a mysterious and frightening phrase, it has a strange ringing on my heart and my ears, I looked at Uncle Saleh in amazement and it seems that he immediately understood and began answering me before I asked my question, saying: “You know I had a son who lost him while he was young, and I have been for many years coming To here alone I cry over his grave, and once a relative died and I went with the family to bury him, and as usual I left the crowd and went away heading towards my son’s grave, despite the brutal darkness of the night and the smell of death and the dread of the place, and when I reached the grave I threw my body over the grave of my son and started crying and mourning ”

Uncle Saleh went on saying, “Here I heard a voice from behind me saying:“ Many years passed and you came here and cried for your son, it is enough to cry because it will not benefit anything. ”Then I felt this person approaching me and I was still immersed in my tears and said: Come, hand me your hand to help you I had to get up, I thought he was one of the family of the deceased who had followed me and came behind me, and when I put my hands on him he broke through my arms, as if I leaned on the air .. I stood in panic and if I see in front of Afrin, he has two eyes burning as if he was burning embers and his mouth widens as a deep well.

Heavy silence ensued for seconds, as years passed by, and we all stared at each other .. Should I never run now? Or is it going to fade quietly .. I asked myself without feeling, I found myself screaming a cry that almost frightened the dead, and I started a terrifying runaway, so I came out of it with a terrifying laugh that echoed in the stillness of the night between the dead .. I started running in the graves and my heart almost stopped from Fear and terror, and I imagine that the imp is running behind me but I can’t look back, I went back to the funeral, but I didn’t find any of the mourners, they left and left me.

My heart was filled with panic, as I was alone in the graves, I felt my soul coming out of my body .. I saw a person come from afar making the dark with a light of flame so the reassurance came slowly to me, they felt that I was not there and returned to search for me .. And from that day I did not dare to enter the graves Never alone.

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