SAIRO

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Have you ever wondered what would happen if you had a twin? Mostly they will be confused as to which of you is the person they are looking for in the twins. In the first place it's not already fine to me. What makes worst? When you are haunted by your dreams. Not your twin. But your doppelganger.

My prostrate body was chained out of sight while I just stared into her eyes shrouded in darkness on her pasty-face while her neck was almost covered with veins. She was just sitting next to me watching me almost reach the limit of my breath as I chased it while my heart made noise. Beads of sweat dripped off my forehead as my voicebox seemed to be stuck.

I don't know how long we've been like this. I'm just facing another version of myself. I know it's just a dream but no matter what I do I can't wake up. One wrong move, something bad might happen.

The moment she laid her frigid ghastly hand to my forehead, without warning my breath cut off, my heart left two last beats while my surroundings swayed and she with a smile with her teeth out. Hot liquid went up my throat as a thick, blood red uncontrollably gushed into my mouth.

And then I woke up, drenched in sweat. I'll just assume it has nothing to do with it.

But what just happened?

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S A I R O
/sa • é • ro/

written by eyaorie

Warning:

this story contains violence, foul languages, profanities, suicide, and abuse which readers may find disturbing. read at your own risk. reader discretion is advised. any ungrammatical and typographical errors you find, I'll fix it soon.

Genre : Horror, fantasy
04.07.22 » 10.20.19

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Disclaimer:

This is work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental.

Also, some parts of the story are based on true events. Hinaluan ko lang nang kaunting spice*.✧

Sairo means devil in Ilocano. The story is written in english and filipino language.

This is the first time I wrote horror fantasy. So if you find any mistakes please don't hesitate to correct me in the right way. Please bear with me. Votes and comments are much appreciated. See you until the end
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