Seven Dreams

Author: Shi Liang Xiang Si

I was a travel blogger. I accidentally took a picture of a crime scene in the windy and snowing Mount Kaila.

Almost in an instant, I turned around and ran. I tightly held my phone. I clearly heard the footsteps getting closer and closer to me in the wind.

He was fast and powerful, determined to catch me.

Unfortunately, I was tripped over by a stone buried in the snow and fell heavily to the ground.

I abandoned myself to despair. I knelt on the ground and turned around, tears streaming down my face.

Looking at the good-looking and fair-skinned man in front of me, I trembled and begged, "Please, don't kill me."

It was hard for me to believe that such a decent man could be a murderer.

He slowly reached out his hand and said gently and calmly, "I'm not a bad person."

As soon as he finished speaking, I fainted. I saw crimson blood in the shape of flowers briefly before I fainted.

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