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One Fearful Night: short story
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Have you ever heard about a man, who longs for his nonexistent wife? He wanders and wanders late at night. What he does not realize; is that he is long dead, lost and forgotten.
Ever wondered about the fresh lilies that float on a damp, polluted pond. The pond having no life, from where do they get that strange musty color and how are they alive?
On the 14 of lunar date, you will find a woman, near the river bank who gazes longingly at the moon.
If you ask, she says her soul is one of the occupants of the moon’s shadow. She whispers non-verbal sounds that sends chills down the spine.
A small sigh of a child, sitting alone playing with an unfamiliar toy. The smile of the child that matches the sinister toys often brushed off by parents. Have you noticed how slowly but surely the smile grows?