The Thing You Become_Foe and Phantom_Back to the shed_The Empty Notepad
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The Thing You Become
With the city sprawled before her, she tried her best not to let the tears fall. She was finally here, the capital city, but it was never how she had imagined. How did it turn out like this? Her dream of living in the capital with her family was ruined in an instantwww.onedoor.cc. She knew she couldn’t think like this. She had to be positive she had to live on for them. The train was pulling up to the station, so she wiped away the last of her tears and captured a screenshot of the city out the window before heading for the platform. She had never seen anywhere so busy before. People ran around this way and...
Foe and Phantom
November 1st, 1999、 The day my world ceased to exist. The day when the ominous and baleful mood of halloween was supposed to dissolve into the enchanting and festive season of Christmas. But that sinister feeling of October never stopped for me. It was what carried me through life. Kept me on my toes. Alert and awake at all times. Until one night when I let my guard down. The one night where it was the most important to keep it up. That was five years ago. It is the eve of November 1st, 2004、 I have never come to this place before. Staring down and seeing the engraving of my name on the heads...
Back to the shed
It had been twenty-four years since she’d last seen it, but the place looked exactly the same. She mentally congratulated herself: she totally did a good job hiding the shed. While every other room in her former home was either destroyed or messy, the shed remained just like she remembered it. The stained walls, the ripped curtains and the footsteps drawn in the dusty floor where enough to prove that she surely had some visitors while she was away. Yet, whoever they were, none of them was able to discover the shed. Putting it under the first floor stairs surely was the right choice, but keepin...
The Empty Notepad
The interview room was cold and dark. No; not actually dark, not with all the bright lights overhead, it just felt… like the wrong sort of light. No windows, Alice thought, no natural light. She’d never realised how much of a difference that could make until now, but then she couldn’t remember the last time she’d spent so long sat in a windowless room.The door buzzed as someone outside scanned their security pass, and Detective Inspector Hall came in, clutching two take-away coffees.“Here we are,” he said. “One coffee, with milk and two sugars.” He spoke softly, with a voice like caramel that ...