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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 · Terror
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303 Chs

Keep Your Life...If You Don't Want to Die on This Island Part I

Frightened, Zen and Chaplu quickly rushed down to the second floor. But then, both of them had to stop only when they saw a cloud of black smoke billowing out from the first floor. The dark fume was so thick that they could not see the path to run down. The scorching heat was a good indication that there was a fire on the ground floor of this hotel.

“What should we do now? Which way should we run now?” Chaplu nervously asked Zen who was still thinking. He must find a way to escape. There was not much time left. The fire was starting to spread on the second floor. Think...Think, Zen.

A fire escape!