Strange Anecdotes

Opening this book of taboos, you and I are both accomplices in the treacherous narrative. There are countless indescribable shadows hidden in the folds of the world. This booklet, with its cover covered with dark red lines, is a door to another dimension - between the yellowed pages, spirits wake up from the silent netherworld, urban legends break free from the shackles of the keyboard and become entities, the whispers on the midnight streets become concrete words, and every story is filled with wet cold sweat and trembling heartbeats. When your fingertips touch those gilded fonts, you are not only a reader, but also an extension of the story. The pale faces I met on the last subway train, the sound of clogs coming from the attic of the old house, and the strange numbers that lighted up on my mobile phone screen late at night all found their home among the pages of the book. We are both witnesses of visions and recorders of absurdity. Every tremor of our pupils is injecting new blood into this never-ending story. Do you dare to open it? Let your breath resonate with the fox fire from thousands of years ago, and let your heartbeat resonate with the supernatural power of contemporary cities. Remember, from the moment you open the page, you are no longer a bystander - because we are all in the story This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.