Untitled Story Chapter 1
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Untitled: Ch1
The dream always ends the same way. I’m running through a thick, suffocating fog, my breath hitching in my chest. I glance to my right, and there she is—strikingly beautiful, her brown eyes locking onto mine mysteriously. She doesn’t speak, but her gaze feels like a secret I’m not supposed to know.
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
I sat up, gasping as my phone alarm shattered the vision. I went through the routine: a quick bath, getting dressed, and heading out for another day of school. To get there, I have to pass the "Ancestral House." It’s a strange, looming structure with dark wooden walls and capiz shell windows that look like clouded eyes.
As I passed the neighborhood store, I heard two women gossiping.
"They found Mr. Simeon last night," one whispered. "He looked like he’d been dead for months. Just skin and bones... no blood left in him."
My heart sank. Mr. Simeon was a favorite teacher—tall, brownish skin, with that spiked hair look from the early 2000s. He was handsome and single; every female teacher and student had a crush on him. Now, he was just a hollowed-out rumor.
Note: image is AI gen.