Revenge

When I woke up, the illusion of seeing her flooded my sleepy mind.

I visualised her graceful walk, that characteristic gracefulness that always captivated me.

My heart raced at the prospect of having her near me once more.

But as the haze of sleep dissipated, the harsh reality hit me hard.

An emptiness came over me as I remembered that she was gone, that I would never see her again.

An icy chill ran through me as I realised that her absence was permanent.

I opened my eyes wide, meeting only the oppressive darkness of the room

At that instant, a piercing, unearthly moan seemed to emanate from the shadows.

Horror gripped me as I realised that her tormented spirit had returned to haunt me eternally from the abyss, to take revenge for having murdered her.