Zaeef

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Summary

Living in my own tune carelessly in this life, faced something strange.A vision or reality of a men that haunted me for quite long time and is called “Zaeef” by me . Read more to know who was zaeef? How i met it? Was it true or not?

Status
Complete
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Chapter 1

It all started a few years ago.My life was peaceful and i use to have a careless behaviour towards life and always took it for granted. My routine was sleep in the morning and wakeup at evening; eating everything except healthy food so in short i was very non serious and my routine was out of shape. Being awake all night long was fun for as I use to watch horror movies alot. It was my favorite time of night. Most of the times i use to had visions of scenes that wasnt humanly possible but ignored it believing that its midnight and my brain is just tired and had a thought that by watching horror movies obviously I’m going to have these visions. So i keep living Dr “Zaeef”.

One day i was reading a horror story on my phone and slept like that. Then after a few hours i woke up. I was feeling cold because door of the balcony was open and cold air was passing through. It was 3:15 midnight and the darkness was spreaded all over the sky. Instead of closing the door and going back to sleep i entered the balcony to watch the sight of midnight. I was standing there watching a tree bending with air and the sound of wind was beautiful. I noticed there was someone at the bunglow behind the tree, he was about 6 feet tall and the color of the face was really white as if he did not had any blood in him along. He also had very long and black hair. He was wearing white cloths and aged around 70. He was walking on the terrace. Even at this time i could see that man clearly so i kept on staring. Suddenly he stopped walking and started to look in the direction of my house. I thought he may be looking at something else but i was wrong he was watching me. I could see him smile and after a few seconds of eye contact he jumped off the terrace. I heard the scream of him and i heard him crashing on the ground but i couldnt see him because the tree was blocking my vision. I got scared as hell and ran back to my bed and put my blanket above me and closed my eyes. I was shivering badly but after a few minutes i fell asleep and the night went through.

Then i woke up in the afternoon i was sweaty and had high fever. I was making my brain forget about what happened but that sucide was constantly replaying in my head. Everyone was worried and wanted to know but i kept it to myself because i thought it wouldve been really embarrassing if people find out that my this condition is because of a dream so i never told anyone.The day passes and darkness started to took over i was on the bed scared,weak and sick. I tried sleeping again but i was getting the same vision over and over. Then i heard a noise that came from the balcony. I didn’t realize that it was midnight already and everybody had went to sleep. I stood up and get out of my room and look straight to the balcony. I saw Zaeef standing on the door of my balcony. This time i can clearly see his face looking straight at me. He had a dead face with blood dripping all over his cloths and face. I became terrified and panicked ran back to my room and locked the door. I can hear his voice and footsteps reaching my room’s door as he was getting close my heart was pounding faster and faster i was crying of fear. I heard the last step just behind the door and then all the noises stopped and i can literally hear my heart beat going really fast i was constantly reciting a prayer when finally i heard the slam on the door three times and someone was trying to break the door. I screamed of fear and pray to god for forgiveness. I breath heavily when the door opened and closed my eyes. It was my parents that open the door. They took the blanket off and i saw me shivering and fainted and had really high temperature. They tried to wake me up but they couldn’t. Then they splashed water on me and my eyes got open and i saw them both. They asked me about my scream and i replied

“It was just a bad dream nothing much”.

That was the last time i encountered Zaeef now im not scared to tell people about this because i beleive that this throws away load in my head. I really dont know what people think about me when i they listen to this. Was it real? Or not? I dont know i only know that i can never forget that face.

This is a true vision that i encountered a few years back where old man committed sucide.


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