I was dead long ago but I didn’t know.
It was almost mid night and I was about to sleep when I heard a loud shriek followed by a gunshot.I became frightened,I was curious about what happened and ,I ran towards the main door.I saw a corpse on the ground.It was so dark and dreadful night that even I couldn’t see my hands.My heart beats became orderless.Cold breeze was chilling my marrow.I went inside my house and took candle but as I lighten the candelabra in my hand it fell down as I was turned into butter hand due to fear.
Then,some how I dragged the dead body inside and brought it into light but suddenly an awful and heart bursting scream of mine echoed and broke the silence of room.That corpse was totally like me . I looked at my own body I couldn’t believe how someone else can be same like me,hair,face,whole body, and even the night dress that I was wearing.I turned pale and my whole body was trembling.I dragged the body and buried it in graveyard at the back of my house.Days passed and this incident started to faint. One day I was rambling outside and I saw my neighbor and called his name but he didn’t listened. I got closer to him and he was making me feel like I’m not present there.I grabbed his collars and shouted”listen to me.”He took no action,you know what happened he passed from my body. and headed towards his garden.I was gobsmacked because I was just a soul.He was alive and I was dead.My soul was living that means I was dead at that night and that night my soul buried my body.I started to cry and screamed “No this can’t happen,I’m alive” but truth was that I was dead and I didn’t know.I was living in this world but I belong to some other world.Someone murdered me.
the pictures are scary 
Poets shouldn’t be goth, they should be happy.. Nonetheless, 4/5 
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