Rest in Peace
- LECTURES 13
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 4
En cours d'écriture39m
Dernière publication jeu., août 27, 2020
"I don't want to sleep," That's the line Carolina always thought to her self. every time night has come her nightmare by taking soul in the neither world consistently keep running through her mind, it's traumatic situation for her. particularly because she's afraid of ghost. this situation is all new to her, she don't know what happen but this all happened when she turned eighteen. at 12 midnight she dream her self dresses weird dark dress in the middle of the tranquil and creepy road walking silently across to the dead person, in her dream she can't control her self, but part of her mind knows that she is her, she felt like she's been controlled by someone darker. someone that can change her emotions through emotionless dark.
'I'm not her' Carolina always thought that on her self every time she woke up on that devilish nightmare, but the feeling of slurping soul on her palm by taking them on the neither world make her like insane.
Carolina tell this situation to her Mother and closest friends but they've not believing her, they're also laughed at her, saying that she's must've Insane. after that Carolina draft her situation by herself. she never make them read her true emotion anymore. this situation not last at once. but everyday.
Carolina seek answer for her situation, she do everything to know the answer until she find the mysterious coffin of her father.
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