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Stories by writerofstories
Dark Mirror
When mirrors stop reflecting, what happens to the world they once revealed?
A tale where purity turns to fear...
The Whisper of The Wooden Horse
At first, I thought it was just an illusion. But the whispers-soft, slithering against my ear-haunted every c...
Bisikan Kuda Kayu
Awalnya aku mengira itu hanya ilusi. Tapi bisikan itu-halus, mendesir di telingaku-menghantui setiap sudut ru...