14. Carol Singing Woman

    There was hollowness wherever I was. It was dark and less spacious.

So dark that it could be likened to an empty barrel. There was nothing to just live for while in there. That exact place gave one reason to be scared.

I saw myself walk in the shadows. I stepped meekly with my weak and wobble body. A ray of light, I suddenly saw, pouring down through the glass that lied ahead me. I moved forward to where the light was.

From where I stood, I could hear thuds. I also could hear a woman singing a Carol song. It was a really melodious voice. Yet, I knew something crept beneath those solos. Her voice appeared so sickly and pale.

She was ahead, with the ray of light from the glass, shining on her. I took note of her raven hair which swept down, stopping at her lower