Deadly Sketching

Author：Yao Jiu Ling

My best friend Krissy asked me to do sketching in the suburb, but I didn't see her when I arrived. On the contrary, several hooligans came to me with evil smiles on their faces.

"Chick, don't be afraid..."

The hooligan who walked in the front wore a pair of black-framed glasses and a black nevus at the corner of his mouth.

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I woke up from my nightmare again.

For the past year, I always dreamed of those hooligans, especially the man with black-framed glasses and a black nevus at the corners of his mouth. His smile was sinister and obscene, and his iron-clad hands were choking my neck like strangling a chicken, leaving me breathless and unable to shout. Suffocation and fear spread all over my body...

I screamed and sat up from the bed. My pajamas were soaked in a cold sweat, and my hands were uncontrollably trembling.

The moment I woke up, my husband Mark sat up. He snapped on the light and the room was lit up by a warm night lamp.