POSSESSION - Adelphe Badior (i like reading books txt) 📗
- Author: Adelphe Badior
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It started off as nothing, a voice she would talk to in her head when she was alone. But it grew, it took a form in her mind and would try to take over her. It never did her any harm until one night when it broke out of her subconscious and became a half-being, a being who takes the shape of a human but has no soul therefore it cannot feel sorrow. They are what you have to look out for, they will kill you in your sleep and laugh. They are immortal and cannot die, but they can be trapped. It is extremely rare a mere mortal can stop the ferocity that is a half being. Rare but not impossible
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Darkness, the hiding place of the supernatural. Always lurking but very rarely attacking.
Children they knew the truth they saw more than the elders who have lost their sight. Not necessarily the 20/20 vision but more the sight to see what is there, to use illogical thinking instead of calculated, planned thinking like the olders.
And quite often the children are right.
Have you ever stopped to ask yourself why children are afraid of the dark? Why they so desperately cling to their mothers when they are scared?
Well I shall tell you. They do this because their minds have not yet closed the door in their minds allowing the beasts to rummage through their heads without a soul noticing.
Depending on the creature that possesses their incapable little minds will determine what they are afraid of later.
Say a child was possessed by a demon of darkness, that child will have the constant fear of the dark.
A child possessed by a demon of fire will have a feeling of fear around fire always.
Mostly as we grow older the door will close leaving us feeling violated and empty.
But let me leave you with a riddle.
When’s a door not a door?
When it’s ajar.
ImprintPublication Date: 12-07-2014
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Dedication:
I dedicate this book to all the people still with their third-eye. To all the people who keep their eyes open at night in fear. To all those people who know that there's something out there. To the people like me.
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