Sitting On The Chair Alone In The Study Room, With My Table, A Laptop And A Cup Of Coffee, Writing The Story Of My Own Life. Thinking What Made Me Live Here In This 3 Storey Apartment, With 9 Rooms, A Kitchen And A Lonely Living Area.

I Had A Lots Of Encounters Of Ghosts Here, Don't Know Weather It Was My Imagination Or The Reality, The Wall Between This Was Going To Break Soon And I Know How It Feels When Your Creepiest Imagination Comes To The Reality, But Not Only The Reality But It Was As Creepy As Imagination.

The Ghost Always Bothered Me, But Also Felt The Curiosity To Explore The New Universes But Not In Space But On Earth. I Always Use To Think That The Mirror In Which I See My Self Always Had A New World Beyond It And I Wanted To Explore It.

In My Childhood Also I Was Not Like Others I Used To Have Peoples Around Me But Not The Real One But Those Are Spirits Or Souls Around Me. Some Are In Blood, Some Are Burned, Some Have Marks Rather Than Marks They Are Death Marks On Their Body.

In School Time Also I Always Used To Talk To Them, Person Or Friends Watching Me Thinks That... That I Am Mad Or Mentally Ill.

I Will Tell You My Childhood Story.....

One Day My Friend Joe Took Me To His House, He Has Been Adopted By His New Parents Because His Original Parents Died In A House Fire Last Year. His New Parents Restored Joes Old House For Joe And For Him They Came To Live In Here.

We Reached His Home In The Evening, Rang The Door Bell And A Lady Opened The Door. He Introduced Me To His Mom And We Got In His Father Was A Cop And Was On Duty That Time. He Hugged His Mother And What I Saw Was Very Scary, I Saw A Lady Behind His Mom pWho Was Burned And Watching Joe Hugging His Mom. I Got Scared, I Shouted, His Mom Asked "What Happened?", I Answered "Nothing". And Went To Living Area...

- To Be Continued