The Ring (A Scary Story)

in horror •  7 years ago 


It was a dark night so that was the time I came back from work. I forgot to let you know myself. I'm Abdelhak. I am 21 years old. I live alone in a country house away from the city.

One night, I return from my work to my house in that dreadful road. You see nothing but the light of the car, the trees, and some terrifying big dogs, and since I was staring at this terrifying sight, I was so strong that it was lost to me. When I woke up I could not find anything. The shock is so great that I hit a big truck or a huge rock.

When I came down from the car and found it was not taken into account, I found a golden ring and the bottom of a yellow paper seems to have passed a long time, I took the ring and put it in my pocket and took the paper and got fresh on it and found the letters composed of .. LAHH. Dr.D.L.L.K.T.M.F.Y.B.AA.H. .... (No one puts the ring in his finger).

I took a deep breath and put the paper in my pocket and ran to the car and took off very quickly and I joined with myself Is this a joke or a charm or a curse or a coincidence !! ..

I got out of the car and got out of the car and went inside the house. I closed the door tightly from fear. Then I sat on a chair and took a look at the ring, who was put back in my pocket, changed my clothes and went to bed after a tired night. I slept deeply without disturbance. ..

And with the dream I saw a great old lady whose face was really scary. She approached me in quiet steps, as if she were floating in the air, and I was running, trying to escape from her, but to no avail, I was running in my place. When she reached the old woman to put her mouth on my ear where the distance does not exceed the grain of sand and said in a very poor voice words strange when I did not understand anything, she says (ring self name) as if she says a puzzle and then said a voice very scary (why), and who was inserted in the neck of a knife. Ah, thank God it 's just a dream.

I woke up at half past seven and went to the bathroom to bathe, changed my clothes, drank my coffee and went to my work, and when I was in my office doing my work, someone came and knocked the door.

-I am from ?

  • Jamal: This is a beauty.

(As if this person hated him too).

-I: Enter.

  • Jamal: How are you.

-I am fine thank God !! .

Gamal: Did you finish yesterday's work?

-NA: Do not leave me a little and finish it.

Jamel: So let's take it.

Ah forgot to tell you that the beauty of the son of the director of the company in which he worked.

Suddenly, I was hit by a light slap. I put the water cup on all the papers of my work, which I preferred for weeks and achieved. I got out of my place and hit him with a chair on his face. I was kicked out of the place. They beat me and took all my money.
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I walked in the street like a vagabond and hatred fills my heart .. How much I want to avenge that despicable villain, so I remembered that in my pocket the ring and put it in my hand. In the hearts of the people, Aryan Lun became black and white. People in black are the ones who should be careful of them, and people in white are the ones who must open my heart to them and reassure them.

Well I went to the company and stepped up as a thief on the verge of committing a heinous crime, so I could not control myself because my whole mind guessed on the downside. I went up to the next floor and I found Jamal lying on the couch and the workers were getting hurt and the nurse was healing his wounds, so I reached out my hand with the ring towards his face and he did not get anything. But I remembered the words that the old woman said in the dream. Take Bali from it?

Blowing means rubbing on the ring, and the name means I say the name I want to touch magic. Well, now I understand everything, I turned the ring directly to his imam. I blew the ring on the ring and said beauty. Even four demons appeared in front of me like cats, but much wider and their ears like the gazelle but the ugliest. I was astonished at the sight and I was about to vomit from their ugliness. Suddenly they said to me: Do you want us to kill him or make him permanently disabled or do you want to torture him to death?

I suddenly said, "You did not kill him." Suddenly, I saw the beauty of my imam spinning in the air, and I could hear nothing but the sound of his ribs as she broke my Imam. Suddenly I felt a lot of weariness and horror. I said: Stop stopping, but they continued until the soul came out of his body. The admiration, fear and confusion are shown to the staff, and she hurriedly went to the door of the company.

And after years of committing crimes and killing that enchanted ring, I became in contact with the jinn and devils and became very rich, but I am not satisfied with what I do like living in hell.
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Nice Story. I Like it Will you Write More ??

Thanx

Great post! Thanks for sharing.

Very Good