Aashiq: A Lustful Demon

ng my mum, there was no way she'd let the waste bin spend the night in her kitchen.

room to make sure I looked good enough to step out. Even though there'd probably be no

. My light skin glowed and the henna on my hand looked perfect too. I remembered my mum te

houses lit up the asphalt roads that covered the grounds of the estate. There was no one outside

ge dumpster and turned back towards my house. I could've easily thrown the ba

being followed. I increased my pace and rushed home. When I got to the front door, I pushed it open and quic

head at times. It was too much. I left her bedroom for mine. It was a nice bedroom with a walk-in closet and a queen size bed. A large mirror sto

the mirror at night or I may just see something I'm not supposed to. I never believed a

Thousand And One Nights and everyone knew

Even when I slept, I made sure to look beautiful. When I brushed my hair back, my ref

sat down on the mat beside her. "Umma there's something in my room." My mum stared at me blankly bef

in the mirror and it looked just like me, except

e concentrate on my prayers." She looked back at the small book in h

the book and turned to face me, searching for any traces of m

me. I shook my head. It wasn't my first time watching a horror movie. I could watch horror movie

or get scared. I know what I saw and that thing was evil." She scrunched he

I didn't want to see that thing in the mirror. It was sinister.

he room. Immediately she left, I felt a cold breeze blow past me. The windows were closed so I didn't understand where the breeze came from. I was scared and I could feel

etly. Normally I'd sleep with my lights off but that night was differen