In the darkness among the four walls

November 5, 2019

It's two o'clock in the morning, sleeping in my damn room, suddenly the door of the room opens slowly and a breeze of wind enters to enjoy my body at night, I feel him approaching me, touching me and caressing my hair until the wind intensifies and becomes like a storm softly knocking on the door of my head twice until I wake up frightened, I see what I haven't seen in all My life, two men from whom nothing appears Their clothes are black, they both wear a hat on their heads, disguised as black silhouettes or maybe like criminals in the movies, they raise their hands slowly towards my head until two hot irons touch it, they come closer to me, I hear the sound of a weapon sizzling, I panic or maybe I'm worried or even I'm still calm feeling Something or I don't feel, no emotional discipline, no stable feeling, schizophrenia maybe?, or some other mental illness whispering in my ear and telling me to fall in love with that curse? No time to think I will surely die, both of them put their finger on the trigger of their weapon and.....

the curse.