Title: Tantrums of regret Submitted By: CV When I was about 5 years old, I lived in a apartment complex called Park Chase but now its called Sierra Pointe in Tulsa, OK with my parents and 5 siblings. I was the youngest of my siblings and was a spoiled brat. I was always super mean to my parents and always got what I wanted. Anywho, on this one particular day I was watching my cartoons on TV. My mother took the remote control and said she needed to watch the news and switch to the news station. So then I threw a tantrum. I started throwing shoes at my mother and told her to switch my channel back. I told her I hated her through out the tantrum and continued to throw the shoes. While she was blocking the shoes, she said in hmong (sorry I cant spell in hmong) why are you so mean to me..... if you dont stop it then the monsters will come and take you. Not a care or fear went in my mind and I continued to throw as hard as I could. Suddenly the TV blurred into the white and black buzzing screen. My mother, siblings, and I glared at the screen because it was odd to see it just turn like that. A few seconds later the screen turned to a dark buzzing red and the screen then formed into shape like a demons head with horns. The demon on the television said in a chilling laughter C, Im going to take you and you will be mine.... Theres no stopping me now And a few more words that I couldnt grasp my head around. As I roughly remember, I believe he even spoke a bit in hmong.... After he faded away and the screen turned back to the black and white buzz, we all just huddled on the couch in shock. My mother turned to me and shouted in hmong I told you to be good... look at what youve done now. I just balled my eyes out and we all left outside and waited for my father to get home. A few weeks later we left that place and moved out. Years after the event, my older siblings researched and told me the apartment complex was built on a old graveyard site and a lot of complaints came from the same apartment we once lived in. My siblings and I encountered several incidences at the apartment but this one will always linger in my mind. For a 5 year old to remember such events maybe silly and unrealistic to some but trust me, things like that dont fade in memory. Now I forever fear that my soul is in the devils hands. I am now 21 and as humble as can be but will my past still come to haunt me?
Posted on: Mon, 08 Dec 2014 04:04:25 +0000
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