After I recall the story, a shiver ran down my spine. I felt scared. I wonder if the story is true or not. So to be safe, I close all my curtains before sleeping. On midnight, there was a knock on my front door. I went out of my room, cautiously and peep through the hole and saw nobody.
I ran to the bathroom and puke blood. I gargle my mouth and wipe it with a towel. I went to sleep feeling uncomfortable as I had a feeling that someone is watching me. I woke up in a dark environment. I saw my bedroom underneath me. I screamed. I saw that my body was covered in blood and there was a bloody rose beside my dead body. The story was real!
