Shriek

My blood freezes as their high- pitched vile shriek echoes from the close by forest. Every now and then I get a glimpse, as if they roam in my house, watching over me. At mid-night, very often; They shake my bed roughly, I sense as if someone is running down the hall way, I hear someone, clawing on the glass windows. Doors open and close by themselves Creepy giggles from the closet makes my mind numb. They are very headstrong, evil spirits; They want to abduct my soul after putting me to sleep forever. But now making myself strong; I have decided to teach all devils a good lesson with the help of Christ. Date - 1st June 2016