Chapter Eight
It's 2.15 am when you half wakes up in the middle of your sleep only to find yourself standing right infront of the mirror. The room temperature turns cold and all of a sudden the glass breaks into minor pieces.
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Unseen Energies
HorrorWhere logic ends and every science fails, an imaginary part of brain still works accurate to idealize the unseen, unheard, darken energies.. There's something in the unlit pitch that keens the hypersensitive humane to fall in the trap of ghoulish sa...
