Nightmarish Reality (Preview) - Ch 26
PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR, CHAPTERS
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Ride With The Devil
Hunched over a street gutter, I gaped at the water flowing into a nearby sewage drain. I ignored my other surroundings. Shiny rim tires were right beside me. A dark tinted window automatically rolled down.
“Hello there.” A thin hand appeared and gestured at me to approach with its index finger.
When I didn’t move, someone opened a car door. Two black and well-polished shoes stepped out of the vehicle. An Asian man holding a rainbow umbrella came toward me; I watched the droplets of falling rain hit a puddle of water. The man had no reflection. His long, jet black hair passed his broad shoulders.
The colorful umbrella hovered above him, spinning in his grip. It didn’t seem real; I thought I was dreaming. My eyes were still stuck to the ground. He loomed out of the mist while his black shoes stood in front of me; I saw my eerie image in them.
“Are you hurt?” He spoke in perfect English.
I didn’t say anything and remained motionless.
“Where are your parents? Are you here all by yourself?” he asked. “Or did you have a really bad day?”
I was in a daze, just sitting there in silence. It wasn’t until the man crouched down and lifted my chin that I saw his black eyes; they were alluring and lifeless like a shark’s eyes. Something was odd about him. I moved my head away from the stranger and kept my mouth shut.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1 - The Nightmare That Started It All
Chapter 18 - A Streak Of Green
Chapter 25 - Shatter
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