Just as I was about to fall asleep, I felt a sensation sudden and deep. I felt my body itching, tickling and then having goosebumps, and at that time, I couldn't even swallow my own saliva, as if, in my throat, I had a lump. It wasn't joy or excitement,but what enveloped me was fear, the hand which was groping my chest was of a skeleton, I could see clear. I tried to convince myself that I was hallucinating or maybe I had drank too much, However, his actions proved it was real; as I could feel that cold yet burning touch. Now matter how hard I tried, I couldn't control my train of thoughts ; at one moment, I was struggling and at the other I would freeze like a dead body left to rot. I closed my eyes, foolishly thinking that it will stop as long as I could ignore, sure enough, I felt some movement and the so- called ' person' wasn't by my side anymore. I heaved a sigh of relief, trying to calm myself down, sat up on the bed, grabbed a cigarette ; doing it all without making a sound. What I had just experienced was nothing, compared to what happened afterwards, I heard a devilish laughter, odd footsteps, some whispers and the night bulb in the room went retard. I admit that I had wet my clothes, for fear of someone getting close. I felt someone pushing me and I thumped on the bed, someone forcefully hugging me, biting me and scratching me, I was in so much pain as if bitten by a dog[mad]. An invisible force made me open my eyes and made me look at that face. Half only bones,half covered with wounds and scars; blood dripping off the lips, and giving me a bone-piercing gaze. I started to scream after having that disgusting yet scary sight, my voice trembling,shaking and loud as if an animal getting slaughtered, I began kicking in and out but 'He' wasn't even bothered. He choked my throat and had me floating in the mid-air, my body went numb when I was thrown on the bed from there. Tearing all my clothes,he started licking on my body, leaving those scarlet marks and pungent bloody scent, I could feel blood oozing out when he bit my chin. With all his might, he thrust his manhood in, started to torture me as to punish me for a sin. I could not keep a count of how many times he violated me, after an unknown period, I fell unconscious or asleep maybe. The next morning when I woke up, with my body in pain and bruises designing me, I had no choice but to accept the fate that 'A Ghost' has taken my chastity. ©The Poetic Megha That Unforgettable Night #HorrorBegins #myownpoetry #Englishpoetry #ThePoeticMegha