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Thursday, November 25, 2004

i wrote this when i was in form 4..found it today when i was cleaning up my drawers.. (= lousy stories!!what a cliche!!so dramatic!!yea yea i know that's what you gonna say..but it's the longest story i've ever wrote..so..here it is.. [ if you find it familiar..it's probably coz i was influenced too much by R.L Stine's and Christopher Pike's books..keke..=P ]

we were just getting ready to go to bed when i heard a knock on the door and then another.i got a shock.i wondered who could it be visiting us this late.i walked towards the door with curiousity,took a deep breath and opened it quickly.to my amazement,there was not a soul outside.
"dear,why did you open the door?" my mom asked.
"huh?didn't you hear anybody knocking the door?" i asked.
"no,why are you always hearing things?i suppose you're too tired these few days so go and have a good sleep now." she ordered.
"but mom,i'm not hearing..." i tried to protest.
"okay,okay,whatever,just go to bed now." my mom was getting impatient.
well,i had no choice but to obey her.i went to my room reluctantly and my mind was filled with confusion.i wonder whether my mom was right.was i too tired?was i only hearing things?i had no idea.i went to bed and tried to get everything out of my mind.i fell asleep very quickly.

thunder roared and lightning flashed across the sky violently.my parents were not at home for they had gone for one of my uncle's house in penang and i was left all alone at home.i was sitting comfortably on the sofa and was watching my favourite cartoon-Shrek.i was laughing my lungs out as it was a comedy,until i heard that knocking sound on the door again.i jumped from the sofa.i was stunned.could it be my imagination?i went slowly towards the window,i looked outside and saw my cousin standing right in front of the door.i could see the anxious look on her face and i immediately opened the door to let her in.

"annie,why?why do you look so nervous?is everything okay?"i asked curiously while she was locking the door.she turned around,but now,i could not see the anxiety on her pretty face anymore.her lips curled into an evil smile.i saw her holding a sharp,shining knife in her hand.a terrible fear gribbed my heart and my blood had turned to ice.

"what..what are you trying to do?put...put..put the knife down.you're freaking me out!" my mouth felt as dry as bone and i could only whisper.
"you killed my boyfriend!you killed him!now it's revenge time!" she screamed with anger.
"what are you talking about?why should i kill him?hey...calm down,calm down." i was scared to death.
"don't you ever try to deny,i know it was you!you're jealous of me,aren't you?" the way she looked at me sent shivers down my spine.

i took a step backward.i was thinking of escaping.i was frightened and i could feel tears on my cheeks.i ran into the kitchen and annie came right after.i tried to open the back door but to no avail.i screamed for help but there was no voice coming out.i was sobbing hopelessly.

annie was laughing,with the horribly evil laughters of hers.she walked towards me,step by step.she yelled and ran towards me and tried to stab me with the knife.i tried so hard to push this evil being away but i had no enough strength and energy to fight against her.she was simply too strong,like an animal.

i jumped up from my bed.my parents' worried faces appeared right before my eyes.
"honey,it's only a nightmare.we're here,don't be afraid.do you want a hot milo?i go make for you okay?" my mom said before she went out to make me a hot drink.
"dad,it was annie,she was trying to kill me!" i told my father.
"what are you talking about?annie is dead.she can't hurt you anymore,she'll do you no harm." my father tried his best to console me.

he's right.annie is dead.a few years back,she commited suicide right in front of me because she wasn't able to accept the fact that her boy friend was killed in an accident.she went totally insane and accused me of going out with her boy friend behind her back.i miss her so terribly.we used to be so inseperable.she was the only best friend i've ever had.

i wonder if the knocking sound and the dream has anything to do with annie.i guess it was just the bad memory which is still haunting me.i was having some wild illusions and imaginations since annie's death and i'm forced to go under medication since then.perhaps,the knocking sound,is just another imagination of mine.

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