My Old House

Author: Mustafa Ayyub

One day When I was 5 years old at my old house we lived in a street were there were houses but no shops and it was always quite there and there was a huge Park In front of our house but not much came there except our street people and it didn’t have any light in that park like other parks having lights at night turned on but it doesn’t have in that house it was small having only 3 rooms with a living room 4 in that house creep things happened like doors open and close but its self when we heard that we ran to the door which Is the main door of our house which our father came because when ever he came he brought chocolates chips candies and more stuff for us so we were excited when ever he came and one day my uncle came visiting us from a far place he came and stayed there for about 2 or 3 days I don’t really remember he slept there and when he woke up he couldn’t move he was like someone riding him so hard with a rope my family was confused my sister was 18 at the time he didn’t know what to do and my brother was 16 my small sister was 3 and my twin sister was 5 we were all shocked we thought that it happened because of he got cold too much but he got well after that I don’t reall know when at next night my father came slept in his bed with my mother my father wome up at 3am and heard laughing noises and some small creature jumping and playing in this bed there were about 3 or 4 when he told us they had eyes but like us humans and have a tall curly hair till their knees and they are grey in colour and have sharp ears and my father was too scared as he didn’t remember when they were but he said they only wore brown shorts he was too scared when he said who are you they disappeared and left him he was scared but after minutes of thinking he left it and didn’t care and slept at morning he told my mother then my mother said we can’t live in this place let’s find a new house after months passed we went to a new large house which had 4 rooms and large living room and we lived there and we started our school which was second term of our Grade 1 after years passed now iam thirteen 13 years old and toll now iam confused that what was it and how in the world sometimes I thinked that my father was joking but when i was 11 years old my smaller sister asked him when we four were in the car going somewhere he said yes I saw them my sister said how did they look like my father said I don’t know he didn’t say because he knows that she would get scared and never sleep at night but my sister kept telling him tell me tell me but he said I will tell you tomorrow till now we all are scared and we try to forget it but we can’t sometimes we visit our old houses park and it have lights now and too much decorations because before it wa like a desert and full of sand everywhere now its really having trees flowers and leaves we can see our old house and still jone was there it was empty we went in that park because it really had a nice weather

Author: Mustafa Ayyub


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