After playing with my friends

It was late night

Somewhere around 10

Wanted a glass of water, wanted to rest

With my air conditioner on

And my tv too

Watching the movies of the best

Reached in front of my room

Searched for the key in my pocket

That’s when I realized I had left it at my friend’s house

And as usual I was doomed

I was laughing at myself for my helplessness

But as these unfortunate incidents were common for me...

As the weather that changes regularly

I had to go back again and find that key

Before going back, I just knocked on my door

Waiting for some reply

Even when I knew no one was inside

And my door shut lock

Heard the sound of unlocking

I couldn’t move my body, my eyes

I could hear the pounding of my heart

And I felt as if I was frozen to the deepest

A flash hits my eyes…

I had a childhood filled with my grandmother’s fictional stories

And my grandfather’s braveries

But my grandfather would always mock me by saying

My head was filled with fake stories from my grandmother

But believe me or not, the way she explained it was so realistic

And I grew some interests on it

But as I slowly moved from my grandparents

forgetting all those fictional stories

Until now, the moment I was frozen

It was like as if this horror experience occurred to recall my past

Moving through my head

I still think about it

Sitting in my room

But the question still remains unsolved

Was it real or was it my imagination

Or was my grandmother right or my grandfather

But the thing that still bothers me is

The KEY