A Bunch of Horror Stories

A Bunch of Horror Stories
episode 39 (paper )



Cold air penetrates the white skin of the milk bath. The wind was blowing hard on my face. The sky looked more gloomy than usual. Little birds no longer dance in the clouds. The sun slowly drowned itself. Spitting orange color but the color is neatly covered by a row of clouds that look moody. The rumbling sounds above the sky were blaring, as if the sky was wrathful today.


Someone was running away from something. His breathing puffed up making it difficult to breathe. He stopped his steps, then laid his body on the grass that danced nari. Look at the sky that is getting dark. Then closed his eyes for a while to relieve fatigue.


A few seconds later, feeling something about his face, without thinking for a long time he immediately opened his eyes.


His forehead wrinkled, his face displaying a puzzled expression.


“Pull paper?” mumbling slowly.


Without further ado, his irises began to move back and forth reading the writing on the paper.


“If you want to survive, come under the big tree that is across the village.”


He was even more confused, his brain tried to digest what was meant by the writing. His hair stood up because the paper suddenly let out blood by itself. When he wanted to throw away the paper, a small man came to him. He hid the piece of paper behind his body.


“Hai? Sorry in advance, did you see a piece of paper fall here?” ask the little guy.


“No.”


“Oh? All right,” said the man down. His eyes showed disappointment.


“What's with that paper?”


“It's okay, yes already if the paper is lost, it's also just paper, can be searched again,” he said and smiled thinly.


The tiny man then smiled sweetly. “Ah yes, my name is Renza, whose name are you?”


“Jeroz,” replied the man in front of him who is taller than Renza.


“You are here for sure because you have been chased by strange creatures with large bodies, black skin color, and walk upside down huh?”


Jeroz was stunned, what Renza said was true. Then his head nodded slowly.


“Oh okay, I have to go. Rain is soon coming down,” said Renza then waved his hand.


Renza had just left, without concern for Jeroz with the state of sculpting. Because Renza was walking by.


Ah, surely I am just a hallucination,” said Jeroz trying to throw away negative thoughts.


Rain fell, Jeroz wanted to go home soon. But his steps felt heavy, like something was holding him back. Jeroz exhaled his coarse breath. He remembered that he was still carrying the mysterious piece of paper.


Jeroz's eyes were round, the writing on the piece of paper had changed.


After reading the sentence, Jeroz's body squeezed, his legs not firmly supporting his body. Sweat drenched all over his face. His body was shaking too much.


“How is this?” lirih.


Without Jeroz noticing, from a few seconds ago there was a male figure standing right before him. That's Renza.


Renza smiled sweetly, she looked at Jeroz then said, “Hai, I'm back.”


“Why are you still here?”


“I'm playing with you.”


Jeroz raised one eyebrow. “Hah?”


“Forget. You must be scared because of the piece of paper you hold?”


Renza knows it again. Jeroz wanted to say something, but he couldn't. His head suddenly dizzy.


I know everything, because I'm the one behind it. I scared you, I was also the one chasing you.”


Jeroz is still trying to digest Renza's words. He looked at Renza with a frightened look. He saw Renza's feet, and sure enough Renza's feet didn't tread the ground. Jeroz wanted to run away from Renza, but his body was too limp. Jeroz's tears began to fall.


Jeroz crying. That's all he can do now. The figure of Renza was now turned into a creepy figure. His face was broken, his eyeballs were out, his lips were torn, his body was tall, and the color of his skin was slowly blackened.


“AAAAAAAAAAA.”


Jeroz screamed as loud as he could, hoping it was just his imagination. Renza laughed out loud. Renza's body slowly turned upside down and walked towards the frightened Jeroz. The next second Renza began to strangle Jeroz. Jeroz fell unconscious.


“You must really like my game, Jeroz.”


oh yes a little bonus here are photos of ghost momo


for those who do not know the ghost of momo who is the explanation


Momo's ghost is a monstrous puppet character by Japanese artist Keisuke Aiso. The figure of this doll has black hair, long, and tangled with the shape of her eyes bulging until almost out. 




bye bye bye