Bitchingalone
"History doesn't repeat itself. It hunts in circles."
Eight were born of the same blood under the same cursed moon.
Seventeen years ago, a brutal car crash claimed the lives of seven family members. Only one survived-Jane, pregnant and paralysed, left to raise her children in silence, haunted by memories and shadowed by something darker than grief.
But what if the accident wasn't fate... but sacrifice?
Now, decades later, Jane lives in stillness, a ghost within her own skin-until her daughter Josephine walks in with news:
"I'm pregnant, Mom. The doctor said... it's twins."
And just like that, the silence shatters.
The family has grown again to eight, bound by the same blood.
The same cursed number.
The same month.
The same silence in the air before disaster.
When Josephine uncovers a dusty, decaying diary in Jane's room-its pages scrawled with symbols, bloodstained warnings, and a single photograph of the previous eight, their faces eerily identical to her own family-the truth begins to bleed through.
"The ritual must be done."
As each family member succumbs-claimed one by one by sins older than memory-Jane must confront the nightmare that never ended. The curse hasn't broken. The loop is tightening.
And if the ritual fails again?
The next to inherit the horror will be Jane's own daughter-
blind to the world, yet cursed to see everything.