Unknown Mind: Viyan’s Diary – Part 11: The Voice Inside the Pages

 🧠 **Unknown Mind: Viyan’s Diary – Part 11: The Voice Inside the Pages**

It was a quiet afternoon.  

No noise. No urgency. Just me… and my old diary.

I sat down with chai, flipping through every page I had written.  

Grief. Pain. Healing. Hope.

And then — between **Part 4 and Part 5** —  

there was a page I **don’t remember writing**.

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The handwriting was mine.  

But slightly… off.  

Tighter. Faster. Almost *rushed*.

It said:

> “He’s not done yet.  

> The real storm hasn’t arrived.  

> When you hear the knock…  

> **don’t open the door.**”

I froze.

What knock?

I checked the date written above.  

It said: **“Dated 11 days ahead.”**

A future date.  

How?

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I looked around my room.

Was someone playing with me?  

Had I written it in my sleep?

But deep down…  

a voice inside whispered:

> “This isn’t madness.  

> This is **warning**.”

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That night, I couldn’t sleep.

Every creak…  

every wind sound…  

felt like **the knock**.

I sat beside the diary, staring at the door.

And then —  

at exactly **2:47 AM** —

**KNOCK.**

🖋️ — *Viyan*