Having a Third Eye
Having a Third Eye
By: Lilia C. Montabon
All of us don’t have the abilities to see creatures like ghost. But me, I don’t know why I see those. When I tell a story about what I saw, my parents and friends don’t believe me. So, I didn’t tell anyone about this.
It was a rainy day in June, and it was so dark. My family and I were sitting in a big sofa. Nobody can’t notice that I was shaking for it was so cold. And then my brother started a joke that comes to a misunderstanding that comes to telling a horror story. My brother started. Then after a few minutes, I did saw a girl wearing a black gown and hiding at the back of the door. My body was shaking, and I just ignored the girl because I thought it was only my imagination.
Time has passed, and she was gone. Then, my brother said, “Who saw the girl in the back of the door?” I didn’t say anything. And then my brother said that she wears a black gown. I was shocked by what he said. I became scared and frightened. And then after that, I slept with a fear in my eyes.
The day after, I don’t see her, so I thought it was just an imagination, but there still a few questions stocked on my mind. And the next day, it was 2 o’clock in the morning, and I can’t sleep. I was having a recall for what happened, and then, I go out and turn on the lights in the altar and back to my bed and started to recall again. And then something happened I saw her again and there was a noise in the outside of our house. I cover my ears in able not to hear anything and close my eyes. And then, I didn’t notice I fell asleep.
Only my brother can understand me because it is only us who can see ghost. And even my friends, didn’t believe me for it was so impossible because they had gone to my house so many times and they didn’t see anything. And then I just said to myself, you can’t see her because you don’t have a third eye, because only me and my brother can see her. And until now, I can see ghost but not just like before. But I know, this
By: Lilia C. Montabon
All of us don’t have the abilities to see creatures like ghost. But me, I don’t know why I see those. When I tell a story about what I saw, my parents and friends don’t believe me. So, I didn’t tell anyone about this.
It was a rainy day in June, and it was so dark. My family and I were sitting in a big sofa. Nobody can’t notice that I was shaking for it was so cold. And then my brother started a joke that comes to a misunderstanding that comes to telling a horror story. My brother started. Then after a few minutes, I did saw a girl wearing a black gown and hiding at the back of the door. My body was shaking, and I just ignored the girl because I thought it was only my imagination.
Time has passed, and she was gone. Then, my brother said, “Who saw the girl in the back of the door?” I didn’t say anything. And then my brother said that she wears a black gown. I was shocked by what he said. I became scared and frightened. And then after that, I slept with a fear in my eyes.
The day after, I don’t see her, so I thought it was just an imagination, but there still a few questions stocked on my mind. And the next day, it was 2 o’clock in the morning, and I can’t sleep. I was having a recall for what happened, and then, I go out and turn on the lights in the altar and back to my bed and started to recall again. And then something happened I saw her again and there was a noise in the outside of our house. I cover my ears in able not to hear anything and close my eyes. And then, I didn’t notice I fell asleep.
Only my brother can understand me because it is only us who can see ghost. And even my friends, didn’t believe me for it was so impossible because they had gone to my house so many times and they didn’t see anything. And then I just said to myself, you can’t see her because you don’t have a third eye, because only me and my brother can see her. And until now, I can see ghost but not just like before. But I know, this