I was living with my mother.
And, I love taking photographs.
One day, I took a photo.
I got a clear view of someone's back.
But, I was drenched in sweat.
My mom doesn't have a long hair.
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Horror Fiction
Short StorySome horror stories that will accompany your haunted nights. Read this at midnight with your lights off. Beware of the darkness, what's in your closet, behind the locked doors, basement, dark hallways, moreover, under your bed. ©Copyright by ficti...
