Story Under the Lamp

On a whim, I haven't written a horror novel for a long time, but the experience of this month of social internship made me think that I should record it a little. There are always strange and suspenseful places in life. Of course, my writing skills are not very good, so I will try to describe the process of the experience in detail. The old man said it well, there are some things that it is better to believe that they exist than to believe that they do not exist. After some things in the world cannot be explained, there will always be some mystery added to them, adding some food for people to talk about, and even more food. I am twenty-four years old, and I have only three stories about strange and suspenseful encounters. Of course, if I need to add content later, I welcome readers to submit contributions and communicate with me through private messages to tell me the stories around you. We will tell a story in detail in each chapter. Waiting in a room, you turn on a lamp. When the light shines directly on the table, the surroundings are dark, and the endless darkness is just outside the circle of light. The shadows of the trees are whirling, and the soft rustling sounds seem to be your silence and their silence in the darkness. Without further ado, let's start the story we want to tell you. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.