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My House of Horrors

The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"

I Fix Air-Conditioner · Horreur
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You Are Inside the Drawing

Translator: Lonelytree Éditeur: Millman97

The writing was carved onto the table with the end of a pen. Each marking went deep into the surface and spoke of the writer's pain and desperation. The writings were all collected at the center of the table. Chen Ge bent down toward the table to get a closer look.

"The eyes on the toilet wall came alive! I saw it, the eyes were moving!"

"I don't know why I would imagine that, but from that day onwards, I feel like a pair of eye has been following me."

"They could be hiding anywhere, inside the drawer, under the bed, behind the pillow."

"I've lost the courage to even look inside my bag, afraid that a pair of eyes will look back at me."

"I'm afraid of being left alone. I don't dare enter tight spaces. I'm scared of the dark. The moment the lights are switched off, I scream, waking up from a nightmare! I believe I've lost my mind, and the pair of eyes is watching me slip down the spiral of insanity."