It was a peaceful restful evening on the night of November the Fourth. In my cozy four bedroom and two bath home. I was of course up till 12 or 1 I don't remember. I was walking to my bathroom. I heard something like screaming and or coughing. I walked closer to the office in which my father does his studies at. On the floor grabbing on to her chest and shaking, was a gental figure. It was like a worm with a head being chopped off. I was interested by the noise and the weird shape. I turned on the brightest light at the time, and I let out a scream. I shouted her name. Shaking and thrashing she just couldn't stop. Night Epilepsy! It happened to her, like in my nightmares. Tears filled my face, I got her to stop. Calling 911 with her in my arms. I shouted, I cried and I fled. She was saved for now, I forever hope so. Now what is left for me to do. Nothing.
The End.
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