(Horror story title : Night behind the door of the old mosque

(Horror story title : Night behind the door of the old mosque) Hasan stepped into the mosque carefully. The mosque is dark, illuminated only by the moonlight coming in through the cracks of the cracked window. Hasan felt something was strange. The hair on the back of his neck stood up, but he still continued his intention. He took ablution water from the well in the courtyard of the mosque, the water was bone-chillingly cold., then go back inside to pray.