The sun died, the moon lost its warmth and light.The time is lost, making the flowers wilt.The ground is still, nothing can be created.The lightning is gone, cannot punish who sinned.The space left, trapping the lost soul beneath.“Everyone… We will meet again. It may not be in the next hundred years, but surely... surely… we will meet again. And when that time comes, everything will end.” A woman’s voice said.…In a small community, the silence was broken by a loud, ringing sound that could make one’s eardrums explode. In one of the houses, a shout was heard. “Fck!” Raine cursed as his eyes opened wide. He caught his breath, then coughed as he felt he was going to asphyxiate. He could feel his body is cold deep to his bones. He hugged himself, rubbing his arms for warmth. He looked around his room.Their house has no air conditioner. He checked his window. His window is airtight. How can he suddenly feel cold? Thinking this, he shivered. It can’t be that his house is haunted? H
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