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7 Days Series [Horror]

Everyone has their fates connected to their birthdays, they are likely to have psychic abilities specifically connected to ‘something’. Some can sense it while some cannot, depending on what they have committed in the past. Mystery, Death, Foolishness, and Greed are the things attracting the evil spirits to be around. Those who were born on Sunday… “Ward: Labor Tomb” If you see ‘the pregnant,’ please beware; they are there to take your head. Those who were born on Monday… “Mirror: Who’s the First to Die of Them All?” After midnight where mirrors are, ‘mysterious things’ will appear. Those who were born on Tuesday… “Haunted: Mystery of Plumeria House” Stay away from ‘bathrooms’, if you wish to stay alive. Those who were born on Wednesday… “Theater: Book Me a Death Ticket” When people born on this day go to a funeral, they tend to witness bad events. Those who were born on Thursday… “Stairs: 12 Steps...Ghost Staircase” At night, do not look at the stairs, or else something might be there. Those who were born on Friday… “Reality: Dare the Living, Discover the Dead” There is a game for the living, but noted that it might take their lives. Those who were born on Saturday… “Holy: Soul Sacrifice to Spirit’s House” The ancient saying goes: think before you speak, as something the eyes cannot see does not mean it is not real. Every inconsiderate action must be traded with the living, and only death is the answer! One question… What day were you born on…?

Phakhinai · Horror
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303 Chs

An Old Friend? Part I

The story that happened caused Sipang to go berserk!

The girl dashed up the stairs of the Plumeria House with her pounding heart. She was panting with panic. Her surrounding was dark and quiet. She could only hear the jingle as the keys clashed against one another when Sipang tried to open the Plumeria House’s door. Terrified by the incident, her hands trembled, unable to open the door. She was angry with herself for not being able to control her hands as she wanted. The icy wind blew against Sipang’s back. The girl could not help but let her imagination run wild. She had to constantly glance back in fear that the man at the bridge would follow her on this Plumeria House.