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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

My Forever Hidden Secret, I’ve Never Told One…Why Put Your Nosy Ass In! Part I

'Play hard, study little, a graduation will come’ was Rit’s ride-or-die philosophy. Hence, he skipped a not-so-important class this morning. He could copy Ploy’s note later. Even though the girl would scold him for a bit, she let him borrow her note every time. All he needed to do was put on a kicked puppy face and spell her with his sweet voice. Out of her kindness, she would give in or even tutor him.

By the time the young man could get up from his bed, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Well, if the damned stomach had not groaned, he would have continued to sleep until evening. He did not know whether the laziness monster possessed him or not. The more he slept, the sleepier he became. Any amount of sleep would never be enough for him. He wondered if it was because he was of reproductive age; therefore, his growing body needed as much rest as possible. Again, he could not help but side with himself.