Unbroken restless nights

So it started back in 2018, during my college life, after boring classes bell rings, everyone rushes to there rooms to the hostel, just in walking distance from class rooms, huge enough to live thousand of students, a four-storey building, contains hundreds of rooms, including me with my four other room-mates who lives in a corner of the building in a large room on third floor.After walking couple of steps and climbing some flights of stairs we manages to march into the room and relax ourselves.

Now it’s been almost half an hour or so. Everyone is busy with their life. And now we two of us are in the room and I am busy with my mobile watching something. All of a sudden I realise he is writing something. I ask him: Hey mate what are writing. He replies : just a later. I asks him curiously: what later, and to whom? He replies: Don’t you remember it’s Thursday? I say: I know it’s half-day so what? He replies: going to home. I ask him again: when you are coming back? He replies: Maybe on Saturday. I replies: Fair enough.

Now I am thinking about home ‘I wish I could go to home, I wish my home wasn’t that far, anyway I am not the only one who is here even my roommates are here they will come soon”. As a matter of fact I was only one whose home wasn’t too close to go and return in one day or two days.

Anyway, time flys, sun sets, darkness spreads all around the places except all of the buildings where people lives, so much hustles and bustles, students are having fun, talking to each other, and I am in my own world busy with mobile phone alone in my own room. It has been couple of hours I haven’t seen my room-mates so I ask myself let’s ask my other friends about them so I step into a room and ask one of my friends hey buddy have you seen my room mates he replies they went home. As a matter of fact I knew only two of them going home but I was informed they all have gone. One by one everyone left me alone.

Anyway I went back to my room, locked the door and started watching some movies or something while lying on the bed, after sometimes my eyes closed so quickly I had not even time to say I am going to sleep. And I was in between sleep and awareness and all of a sudden one man appears and gives me a piece of paper and says read it. I tried to read it but I couldn’t read because the language it was written in I was not aware of so he turns over the page and says read it, it was written in Urdu language in less clear writing , so I starts reading slowly d..o y.ou. Before finishing my sentence he says do you wanna become my slave. I replied quickly I am only slave of Allah(God). And I do not want another master.After that he disappeared and my eyes opens. And I says myself phew! It was just a dream.

Again after some moments I was in between awareness and sleep someone touches my feet then I realised it wasn’t just dream someone is trying to convince and persuade me to obey him and I got so much scared that my heart was shaking, my breathing became uneven and I started to recite Some verses of the Quran after some moment I feel relief then tried to sleep but it happened again and again not just that night but it became part of my life, night after night, night after night, sometime he tried to chock me, something he tried to tickle me, but he never got full control over my body. The moment he began to grab me I started reciting some Quran. And he had to flee away.