The Nightmare

The Nightmare

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"I don't want to search for Chia...because I know she doesn't exist. But if I try to explain this to Lyra, she will surely think I'm crazy. I hope we will find Annie soon..." Four friends, who find old mansions to get rid of their boredom, eventually end up losing each other somewhere in the dark. As they move further into the houses, they start involving in difficulties and eerie experiences. How did an enjoyable visit turn into a horrifying nightmare? Is it all happening in real, or just a nightmare?
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It wasn't supposed to be a rescue. It wasn't even supposed to be real. A drunken dare. A reckless chase. A twisted game. Harry and his friends entered the house with one thought-to take what wasn't theirs. But the moment they crossed the threshold, the game turned against them. The doors locked. The walls shifted. Their desires became chains, their laughter swallowed by silence. At first, they thought it was a man-a monster lurking in the dark, toying with them. But the deeper they went, the more the truth clawed at their sanity. The house was alive. And it wanted them to suffer. Time unraveled. Lust turned to regret. Hunger turned to madness. Their mistakes tightened like a noose, and soon, Harry found himself losing more than just his way. He was losing them. And the house was still watching. Because no one leaves until it is done with them. The House That Whispers

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