A Horrifying Night in the Cemetery
Story Credit- Sahil Kashyap!
So I was sleeping one night like always, suddenly during my sleep, I felt something like I was roaming in a cemetery and digging graves one by one, after digging almost fifty and counting graves, I started to perform some ritual, a demonic ritual. I was doing some nasty shit, to be precise, I cut open wrists of a few girls, one of them was my girlfriend lying there with a slit on her wrist. That was horrifying when I think about it now, but at the moment I was doing all that like a hard-hearted person without a soul. Hell, that was me who did all those destructive things in the cemetery though I am a little faint-hearted boy in real life.
Next day I got up and thank god It was just a freaky dream. I met my girl in the office, we work at the same place and asked her if everything was fine. She looked fine and I was glad to see her okay. The day went on pretty normal and we had planned a dinner date for the next day. She showed up late but was looking stunning. We were eating our meal and I noticed a cut on her wrist. I was damn freaked. I asked what happened and she was not sure how it got there. Further, she said she had a stupid dream last night but wasn’t ready to tell as she thought I would make fun of her.
Finally, I talked her into telling it and I lost my breath on what she said. She told me she saw herself in a cemetery, she was half-conscious and couldn’t move. She said there were more people at the place, girls, who looked around her age. Some person came towards them and started cutting their wrist, taking blood and in a minute it was her turn, she said she was helpless and couldn’t do anything but silently cry. She said there was blood all over and the person came back to take the one by one and threw them into different graves she started laughing and said I probably some movie in her head. I didn’t tell her anything but couldn’t forget the incidence since then. I thought it could be a coincidence, but surely it can be something more. I don’t know what to think.
