you wanna feel fear😶!?'""""""""""''''''''''''
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you may think I'm crazy...
a few years ago, i was a married man . I remember that Friday evening as if it was yesterday. I came home from work, it was very dark outside. I rushed inside the house I heard no noise, the atmosphere was too calm and I didn't see anyone. So I went upstairs, to my room. I opened the door and there I saw her: my wife! she was hanged! my reason for living, my other half, had abandoned me... had abandoned us, my sons and me. Sadness haunted me. when I left the room, I heard squeaks, noises, footsteps. "Pierre, Eric, is that you? are you back?" I thought it were my kids.... no one answered; so I made up my mind to go into my office where I heard louder and louder noises and in which I saw traces of blood? I did not know it. I inspected the place: nothing. the window was open. however, I vividly remembered closing it before leaving. I stepped forward to close it. I looked around: nobody, had too many things on my mind... why bother with a window? my wife had just committed suicide and my children were nowhere to be found!
I was caught in my thoughts when the phone rang. Surprised. I went downstairs to answer. The phone slipped out of my hands, because what the policeman had just told me, was too much for me! I can't any more! my children had been found dead in a car accident. They were coming home from school when a truck had hit them. Pierre was at the wheel of the car and Eric on the passenger side in the front, I collapsed sadly, my eyes had turned red, I couldn't stop crying and could not sleep.
the next morning, I was still so distressed, Seconds seemed like minutes and the minutes seemed like hours. I waited for dusk to go to my room and rest on my bed, i could still smell the parfum of my tender wife in the sheets. I breathed her perfume at Iris for long hours while crying. I didn't notice right away that on the nightstand, there was my wife's phone.I turned it on and looked at the last pictures she had taken. I discovered a selfie she had taken on the day of the suicide. My tears dropped 😥. In the photos my wife was in our garden still smiling. I was overcome with despair when suddenly I saw a black and blurry spot on the photo. I zoomed in on this spot: it was a black cat with scars on the eye. Cats, there were everywhere in the Nord Pas-de-Calais region, they were currently around but this cat caught my attention: in the photo, he seemed to have an evil smile. I fell asleep staring at the photo
a few days later, I was woken up by my neighbor knocking at the door. she looked at me with a distressed face and handed me the newspaper. I had a pitiful face and I could clearly see on her face that she was sorry and that she was reluctant to invite me for a coffee. but I wasn't in the right mood for that, and without even saying thank you, I closed the door in her face gently. I went up stairs and threw the newspaper on my bed without even looking at it. I still waited for dusk, like the day before, to lie down on the bed and still breathing the scent of my loving wife. it was then that my eyes fell on the newspaper. On the first page, there was a photograph of the terrible accident in which my children had perished... and suddenly, I saw it! in the right corner of the picture, there was that cursed cat! it was the same cat! I recognized him immediately by his scars and he had the same terrifying smile! I put the newspaper on the dresser and stepped back, terrified and terrorized. I was then certain that each time this cat appeared a great misfortune occurred...
I had trouble falling asleep, but I ended up falling into a restless sleep all the same. I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night with a weird sensation. I then saw my wife and my children in the room. it seemed very real to me, although I knew very well that it was impossible to see them since they was no longer of this world. but suddenly, I also saw this Cat of misfortune! he spoke to me and said: "this time, it will be your turn!" All at once I woke up sharply! It was only a dream! I was relieved, but I couldn't no longer sleep anymore. a few hours later, I decided to get up and I went to the cemetery. On the grave of my wife and my children a black tail which protruded from behind one of the tombstones. I approached slowly, and I immediately understood that it was my turn: I recognized the scars and the evil smile, it was indeed that infamous black cat!
END.😈😼