"Koto din thore mook bondtho thakbe?" she mummbles inhorently. I stay quiet, because the faster I move and talk, the faster I die.
"Kotha bol choto mei... tor naam ke?" The humanoid ladys features welcome the moonlight as she speaks. her crispt white skin dangling of her fragile body. Her hair, a wild mass of black strings hang of her mutilated scalp as she speaks. For the first time, shes very far away. I blink.
and blink.
and blink.
and blink.
trying to get the picture of her out of my brain.
her neck eases off her body and lunges towards me. growing longer like string by the second. until, my face is mere inches away from hers. her face, now more prominent. Her drunken, red and foggy eyes look at me, her eyeballs dangling, her lips speak.
"Bhoy peyonah, bhoy peyonah. Tomai ami marbona."
"Don't be scared, oh don't be scared. I will not hurt you my dear." I say outloud to escape the figment of my imagnation.
My neck is severed as she slashes across.
Gasp
my eyes will me to open them. But i can't.
its like heavy pathor were places on my eyelids.
"wake the fuck up Buri, nobody has time for your shit." someone flips open the flesh ontop of my eyes and my vision is greeted with warm sunlight and possibly the ugliest person in the world.
Kagol.
my sister, the family mamdo bhoot.
I grab her face and give her a kiss on her left cheek, reminents of the lipstick I applied last night during the onushtan appear faintly.
"EW GROSS BRO YOUR BREATH STINKS LIKE GORUR MANGSHO" she yelps as she runs away furiously wiping her face with the comforter, which is now somehow on the floor. my laughs echo through the small room and she storms off. I find myself sitting alone in my room, the feeling of the petni lingers inside.
hmmm...
How do I tell her to fuck off....?
(the humanoid ghost obviously, not my sister... maybe both.)
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