Chapter Thirty One
You just return from your football practice and unlock the door of your room which you locked in the morning while you were leaving. You live alone in your house so while moving out you had turn off all the switches but as you step in, there's something.
There's something at the corner; a dark faint shadow typing out something on your laptop. The light from the desktop reflected on her face making it slightly visible, just her one glimpse and the only thing you knew is she isn't normal, she can't be. She isn't human. She's evil.
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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...
