I Heard Baby Maurice Voice In My Bedroom
“We’re all ghosts. We all carry, inside us, people who came before us.”― Liam Callanan
“Conscience is no more than the dead speaking to us.” ― Jim Carroll
A few months ago, I was unable to sleep, and I started reading articles on Medium. Everything was going on fine until I came across the one written by P.S. on American’s most haunted city — ‘New Orleans’.
Here is the link if you want to read it.
This was the last article that I read and tried to sleep again. In five minutes sleep attacked me like a hungry beer, and I didn’t wake up even once in between, and that’s hardly the case with me. I usually wake up twice or thrice before my final alarm in the morning.
At 5 am, I heard the loud cry of a baby in my bedroom. I was still not completely awake, so I thought it was my alarm. The voice didn’t stop, and I tried putting my hands on my ears for it to stop. It became louder with time. I heard huge drums beats as if some kind of procession was going on…
