The Red Door

The Red Door

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It all started 40 years ago... A red door. A girl as beautiful as a red rose on a cold day. And a lie, that has the power to recharge the supernatural world. When the restrictions of the supernatural world begin to break, the supernatural and the monsters of the underworld sense the change of events and grasp the chance to escape their hellish prison. For only when they pass through the melting barrier imprisoning the monsters, they are drawn to the red door. Paranormal scientists begin to change the laws separating the two worlds. Wards of children from insane asylums and homes for peculiar children go missing overnight. A circus that arrives in the dead of night without any notification only to bring chaos and havoc with it. No one is safe. Travel along with Maria and Teresa as they dodge supernatural beasts, monsters, clowns and freaks, paranormal scientists while they run from foes and watch friends die right before their eyes. This story is inspired by all the books I have read and some of the TV series I have watched mixed with my ideas to create a twisting tale. Enjoy the story...
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'If you are reading this then you are Blissfully Unaware of what is Creeping right behind you.'- Unknown. ************************************ "I am not afraid." She said to herself trying to calm her heartbeats. She stood right in front of the dusty glass door. Placing both her hands on it she tried to push the door. For the split of a second she saw a young lady, her hands and face covered in blood, impatiently banging on the door. The wind around her went crazy. She heard random whispers in her head. Rhea was unable to focus on anything around her but the lady. The lady was saying something but for Rhea it felt like some random lips movement. She was scared out of her wits. Then suddenly everything went dead silent. The lady vanished. The whispers and the wind stopped. But then Rhea saw light imprints of blood on the glass door under the dusty layer. ************************************ This book basically contains short horror stories of my own imagination. They may be a bit creepy and weird but that's how the book goes. These stories are short but scary. I hope you'll enjoy them. It's my first book ever so please support it.

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