Spooky Story

There's a phantom in my house

This story is the reason why I sometimes dare not write seriously.

Ever when you write something with a high concentration you will experience or smell or see the same thing ?

Or was it ever when you seriously gave a character's name to your story when you met the same person ? If this is even me happy.

If it's good, it means I have friends.

It started when I wrote a ghost story where there was a head release scene, after I finished making it I saw in my room, in front of my eyes a similar scene was only a second and I cried out in fear.

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believe it, huh ? okay that I lied he he actually I dream first and I made it into a story but the shouting part is true just not because of the head release scene.

So one day I decided to make the first two stories a mystery story and the second a drama script. I'm trying to make my "Phantom of the Opera" follow-up.

As usual when I start work I will be immersed in the process, let alone this story my favorite until whenever I will repeat and repeat in my memory.

When I started to get into the picture, someone knocked on the window

"Tock...Geck.."

First I was cuekin

"Tock..tok..srek..srek.."

I let it go still seriously typing

'the figure of the robed man with a white mask covering his face peeked out from behind the curtains..'

PET

"eh kampret.." good thing it's autosave so I don't stress ticking from the beginning "drink.before deh"

just then I was silent for a few seconds from behind the window a pair of eyes stared intently at the white mask, the red eyes

"koraaaaaa !!"

it turns out that from that window, peeping and passing through it was really not just my imagination.

since then klo make crt horror, the process is stored in the draft a bit long. like to fear me