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I Can See The Devil

"Real Story From Author" "H" (Ejh) is a normal child in general, but an event that he doesn't want to happen to his life. After he found out that he was descended from INDIGO, The Sixth Sense ability, he became restless and couldn't accept it, various ways he did so that he could become normal again. And seeing those who are invisible has become daily food for him. He has encountered various kinds of obstacles, ranging from disturbances from invisible creatures to NDE he has experienced. There is only one key, being grateful and accepting a gift that he has received is the key to controlling everything. --------------------------------- In this story, everything that happens is real (Depending on the reader's belief, believe it or not, that's the reader's Choices) and there are indeed some events that are minimized because the events are too unreasonable. All characters and names are original, except for some names which have been disguised due to requests from their side. And the names of the places that are there are original except for a few places that can't be named. All Events are based on the Author's Experience. The story starts from middle school until now. --------------------------------- join My Discord Channel - Neptune World https://discord.gg/HDDkJ3Atyr --------------------- Artwork By : Neptunus_96 Copyright : Neptunus_96 - 2022

Neptunus_96 · Horror
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Dream Sign

A Message, A Figure

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I can only silently press myself against the wall that I am leaning against now. There will be no more acting if it deals with 'Them' because the result will be noisier later.

I decided to keep quiet while covering myself with the blanket I was using now. My whole body suddenly became cold, I don't know why the cold breeze hit me and entered the blanket I was using. I can only be silent and again I can't control my hand because it's shaking by itself.

What I think this time is that I just need a friend who can accompany me here. And don't know why I suddenly seem to reveal in my heart that

"I need a friend here!" I don't know why when I said it felt like something was different. It was as if I knew that soon there would be a child coming here because of the same problem because he had chickenpox just like me.