Death Lived Next Door

Death

All my life, I never believed it could happen till it happened. Death is the nickname of a man who was basically our next-door neighbor, he is 7 feet tall and has a bald head. I was barely 16 when I almost got killed by Death, he haunted me for months and the whole story ended up this way: I woke up one morning just to find out that I was in his house, and was tied to a pillar in his house. The question in my mind was "how did I get here?" but before I could ask myself, he spoke "you're quite a kid you know...... I like you but there's a problem about you which I'm taking personal", I could barely breath at this moment because my heart was pumping as if it were a water pump. With a knife in his hand he asked me " what do you think I'm going to do to you?", I answered with a shaky voice "I think you're going to kill me" (though he didn't hear my answer because I spoke in my mind). He put his knife across my neck and gave a little cut, then he said " that's for free, however, I intend to kill you, my friends are coming over in the afternoon so they can help dispose your body. When I heard this, I was shocked to my marrows that I screamed "mom" in a way I never did before, but what can that do when mom was gone to working. I don't know how it happened but it happened: I got untied by a spiritual guardian angel, I saw his knife in my hand and I was amazed as he gazed at the scene. I didn't want to hurt him, I just wanted to go to the city of far far away where I thought I'll be safe till mom comes back. I was just about to jump through the window when tried grabbing me. Our 3minutes struggle ended in his death as he fell from his own window. "What am I going to do now? run or stay" I asked my self, I went back home and called the police who on the phone line asked me a lot of foolish questions. The basic thing is that I escaped Death and still can't believe it.

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