He took his mobile to see the time one last time before he gets to sleep. Time was only 11:50 pm. He still got 10 mins to sleep.
As soon he found a post on Instagram and it says, it will be your strange night read aloud the following. He got chills in his spine and wondered about the post. He clicked the image and zoom in the page and read a small poem that lasted some 12 lines.
The moment he finished reading, he heard a loud sigh beside him. He froze, he focused, another slow breath. The room was silent. He turned on his mobile light, glanced next to him. He found nothing but his pillow, with a sign of relief he shook his head and thought this must be his fear. He looked at his clock, it was 12 am. He turned off his mobile and kept it aside and closed his eyes. In a moment he drifted to sleep.
All he heard was a loud groan, that held his legs and pulled him out of bed and hit him in the bed again like throwing a toy. He woke up in shock breathing heavily and realised he was still in bed, his heart raced heavily, it looked so real as if something was really picked him and threw on bed. He close his eyes again and woke up yelling some strange words and in moment he realised what he was saying and stopped and looked around. He was saying the words he read few moments ago. He took his phone and looked at the clock it was 12:00 am. Clock was not running. He turned on his light and slept. Something held his hair and smashed on bed to turn off the lights. He turned off the lights with tears and racing heart he sat at the corner of the bed and cried. A dark image came close to him, and a chair moved close to him, something made him move and sit on the chair without his knowledge. A large rope started to put knots on his body, he closely observed, it covered his stomach like a corset and started to get tighten, he felt hard to breath and held his chair in pain, one of his nail from small finger fell down, he couldn’t scream but felt the pain as if like someone pulled it from its skin. Another rope covered his neck and pulled in the air.
Next morning, he woke up and shook his head and walked out of his house and had a small walk, when he came back home, several ambulances waited outside his house and he saw them lifting a dead young man hung to his death. He looked at the body, it looked exactly like him and the eyes looked at him, it winked. He jumped in shock, alarm ringed, he turned off the alarm and felt the pain on his small finger, and recalled his strange night poem, he quickly opened the Instagram and saw the page, it said, forward it to 10 people and release yourself from this curse. He immediately forwarded it to his 10 friends.
The end ..