《قصة 24 ساعة》الساعة 21
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اللهم صلِ وسلم على نبينا محمد وعلى آله وصحبه أجمعين
بسم الله نبدأ
اخذ ياسر فاس كان مرمي على الأرض صار يضرب بشكل عشوائي
مسكه الاعور و في غمضة عين انتقل معه لمكان ثاني
جلَّس ياسر على كرسي و ربطه فيه
كان ياسر يصرخ و يحاول يفك نفسه
اختفى الاعور و بعده بدقائق دخلت شابه
كان شكلها مثل الدمى
بدى عليها البرود التام
قربت من ياسر و قالت / ما بك هكذا خائف؟
ياسر / لا تقتربين مني
ابتعدت و خرجت ثواني و رجعت و هي معها بدر صاحب ياسر
قومت ياسر من الكرسي و حطت بدر بداله
ناظرت ياسر و قالت / مستعد؟
ياسر / لايش؟
مسكت يد ياسر و تركتها حس ياسر بأن يديه ما صارت ملكه
هذي الشابه قاعده تتحكم فيه
اخذ فاس كان على الأرض و صار يضرب بدر فيه
ضربه تتلو ضربه
تهشَّم جسم بدر
اما ياسر كان منهار بشده
دخل شمهروس و قال / المنظر مره حلو برافو عليك شرايك اوديك مكان احلى تتعدل نفسيتك فيه
و كالعاده من دون موافقه ياسر نقلوه لمكان ثاني
'' ياسر ''
انتقلت لمكان ثاني
المكان مظلم بشدة شكله جابني لبركه او لمكان فيه ماء
قاعد احس المويه تحت رجولي
فيه صوت غناء مريح و اللحن هادي مليان مشاعر
ظهر ضوء و كل ما للمكان يوضح لي اكثر
كنت في مكان غريب اول مره اشوفه
غرفه كبببيييره ساحره و حرفيا منظرها يجيب السرور
الأرض كان فيها مويه
و بعيد عني بشوي كان فيه بنت تغني
اكيد هي صاحبه الصوت
كانت جالسه على كرسي و تعزف على البيانو و هي معطيتني ظهرها
اقتربت و ما ان جيت بتكلم الا تغير الحال ١٨٠ درجة
فجأة صاحبة الصوت المريح تحول صوتها لمُريع
لفت علي و صرخت بأعلى صوتها
الماء تحول لدماء
جدران الغرفة صار فيها كتابات مخيفة
جيت بهرب بس دخلت للغرفه عجوز
و بمجرد دخولها رجع كل شي كما كان
اقتربت العجوز مني و قالت / اجلس
ناظرتها بإستغراب لان ما فيه كرسي اصلا عشان اجلس
قالت لي و كأنها قرت أفكاري / ناظر وراك فيه كرسي
لفيت و كان فيه وراي كرسي مدري متى جاء
المفروض ما استغرب دامني عند جن
جلست و جلست العجوز على كرسي مقابل لي
قالت لي / ليش جيت لعالمنا؟
حكيت لها كل اللي صار من اول ما سويت طقوس الإسقاط النجمي الين ما شفتها
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