Grave

Our mothers have often warned us, not to go to the dark, deserted places alone, and not to stay there even for a few minutes, because the clans of the jinn inhabit them if no humans step in, and the matter is dangerous for fear of being caught or touched. But what about the basement houses, which we may move into without knowing anything about? Of course, we won't go into the history of every house we'd like to live in, but it seems worth it, especially after what happened with Martin. Martin recounts what happened to him and says, I am a young man of eighteen years old, living with my father and brother, and they have all given me a strong opportunity, in order to practice my talent for learning music, and playing the guitar, which I have been obsessed with since my early childhood, and now I am learning it well And I take great strides, to work in the most famous American bands. Unfortunately, difficult circumstances passed by us, after our house suddenly burned down, and we had to get the security deposit and my father completed the money, and we got a new house in a modest neighborhood. I liked the idea that it had a basement, that I might clean up and have some time with my buddies, inside for rehearsals, playing, and training. A few weeks passed during which I felt myself more heavy and often had a feeling that someone was watching me, I felt that someone was looking at me and I did not see him, cold or warm air suddenly moved around me, as if someone had passed by me! This feeling was increasing when he passed by the cellar door. One day my father moved some of my machines down to the basement and told me he did, because there was little space outside and my tools were scattered all over the place. According to the nature of my father's work, he was always traveling, and my brother also sometimes had to sleep at work, and one day the parents were on a travel, and Martin's brother was also at work, and only Martin was at home, who also spent his day outside the house all day, accompanied by his friends They were rehearsing new pieces of music, but by evening his friends took him to the house, in order to bring some musical instruments from the basement of the house, so Martin asked permission and entered the house. There were some dim lights, coming from the hall of the house, and Martin felt a little frightening, the same feeling he had always had, that someone was watching him. Martin came forward, opened the cellar door, and lit the lamp. He quickly descended the stairs, picked up the two machines, and then raised his head. He went towards the door to realize that he had forgotten the key to the house below, sighed a little and then went down the stairs again and found the key had fallen to the ground, Martin bent down to pick up his key and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a black entity sitting in the corner of the basement, looking at him with a piercing look and red eyes, his body shivered Martin shouted and ran upstairs, to close the door behind him, to sit for a little while, catch his breath, then pick up his instruments and head towards the main door. The power goes out ! Strange timing and the same feeling that someone was walking behind him and his hot breath was almost felt by him burning him, he slowly advanced on the dim light coming from the street, went towards the front door and got out, climbed into the car in front of the steering wheel, and started the car, then one of his friends interrupted him and asked him if he would wait His brother, Martin asked him in astonishment and denunciation where he saw him! His car is not in a garage, and he told them that he was going to sleep at work, so another asked him, “So who is this who was walking behind you, when you came out of the door of the house?”