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Good afternoon Prophet

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1) My elder brother decided to invite Muslims, and one of them was one of the most humble people seen on TV. They came to our school for a joint prayer session. We thought they would cooperate, and it would be the beginning of unity. But instead, they told us to bow and kneel.

I did that, but I opened my eyes and started to scan through the group. I saw them holding knives secretly, hiding them and placing them in strategic spots. I immediately realized it was about to be a bloodbath. Right after the prayer, they started stabbing people with knives.

I ran to a room in the hostel and locked it quickly because one of them — the one with the humble face — was trying to stab me. He kept telling me to open the door, but I didn’t. Then, mysteriously, the door opened. I was surprised because I didn’t know who had opened it.

He walked in, but he couldn’t see me. I was standing right there. He searched the room, checked the bags, and looked around for me, but I was invisible to him, which shocked me. I laid down on the bed, and even when others came into the room, they couldn’t see me.

I waited until the screaming outside died down and things got quieter. Then, some girls who had also been hiding began crawling out from other rooms. They all came into my room, overflowing the space, with some even sitting outside the door.

I was afraid that their presence would lead to us being found, but the attackers didn’t return. I thought I was invisible to the women as well, but one of them — a friend of mine who lives in France — came close to the bed and felt like she was sitting on someone. She realized I was there because no one was visibly on the bed. She turned to me and said, “I know you’re here,” and asked if the killers were gone.

Then I saw soldiers coming into the hostels, and I knew we were finally safe.

My elder brother decided to invite Muslims, and one of them was one of the most humble people seen on TV. They came to our school for a joint prayer session. We thought they would cooperate, and it would be the beginning of unity. But instead, they told us to bow and kneel.

I did that, but I opened my eyes and started to scan through the group. I saw them holding knives secretly, hiding them and placing them in strategic spots. I immediately realized it was about to be a bloodbath. Right after the prayer, they started stabbing people with knives.

I ran to a room in the hostel and locked it quickly because one of them — the one with the humble face — was trying to stab me. He kept telling me to open the door, but I didn’t. Then, mysteriously, the door opened. I was surprised because I didn’t know who had opened it.

He walked in, but he couldn’t see me. I was standing right there. He searched the room, checked the bags, and looked around for me, but I was invisible to him, which shocked me. I laid down on the bed, and even when others came into the room, they couldn’t see me.

I waited until the screaming outside died down and things got quieter. Then, some girls who had also been hiding began crawling out from other rooms. They all came into my room, overflowing the space, with some even sitting outside the door.

I was afraid that their presence would lead to us being found, but the attackers didn’t return. I thought I was invisible to the women as well, but one of them — a friend of mine who lives in France — came close to the bed and felt like she was sitting on someone. She realized I was there because no one was visibly on the bed. She turned to me and said, “I know you’re here,” and asked if the killers were gone.

Then I saw soldiers coming into the hostels, and I knew we were finally safe.

My elder brother decided to invite Muslims, and one of them was one of the most humble people seen on TV. They came to our school for a joint prayer session. We thought they would cooperate, and it would be the beginning of unity. But instead, they told us to bow and kneel.

I did that, but I opened my eyes and started to scan through the group. I saw them holding knives secretly, hiding them and placing them in strategic spots. I immediately realized it was about to be a bloodbath. Right after the prayer, they started stabbing people with knives.

I ran to a room in the hostel and locked it quickly because one of them — the one with the humble face — was trying to stab me. He kept telling me to open the door, but I didn’t. Then, mysteriously, the door opened. I was surprised because I didn’t know who had opened it.

He walked in, but he couldn’t see me. I was standing right there. He searched the room, checked the bags, and looked around for me, but I was invisible to him, which shocked me. I laid down on the bed, and even when others came into the room, they couldn’t see me.

I waited until the screaming outside died down and things got quieter. Then, some girls who had also been hiding began crawling out from other rooms. They all came into my room, overflowing the space, with some even sitting outside the door.

I was afraid that their presence would lead to us being found, but the attackers didn’t return. I thought I was invisible to the women as well, but one of them — a friend of mine who lives in France — came close to the bed and felt like she was sitting on someone. She realized I was there because no one was visibly on the bed. She turned to me and said, “I know you’re here,” and asked if the killers were gone.

Then I saw soldiers coming into the hostels, and I knew we were finally safe.

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