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  1. The Little Girl and Her Cat 小女孩和她的猫 Horror & Supernatural47k WordsOngoing 1. Cat I got a cat. I wasn't supposed to have a cat, but Mom and Dad didn't want me anymore, so they sent me back to the countryside. Later, I went to live with Grandpa and Grandma in the countryside, but on the very night I arrived, they didn't want me either. They said Dad had a newborn son, and they had to go take care of him. I don't understand. Maybe I'm not very lovable? Mom always scolds me for being a daughter who costs the family money. I just wait for them in the courtyard, where a pea 1.3MReads1kFlowers0Tickets
  2. Memories of Graduation 毕业往事 Horror & Supernatural47k WordsOngoing I've never met a guy this pathetic. This all goes back to last year, the summer of my junior year. We were still at school then. Exams in our department were always scheduled near the end of the exam period, so by the time Xiao Mi and I had turned in all our major assignments, it was already late July. Apart from the seniors preparing for graduate school exams, the campus was nearly empty. Our train tickets were for three or four days later, so we had nothing to do in the meantime. That afternoo 1.3MReads439Flowers0Tickets
  3. The Eerie Western Restaurant 诡异西餐厅 Horror & Supernatural20k WordsOngoing The back of the coupon gives a detailed description. The restaurant is located in Room 1002 of a building decorated like a European castle. The room is huge. Room 1002 is the dining area, and there are other activities nearby, such as an escape room. My uncle is interested in the occult, but everyone else is completely clueless. We talked on the way there about the escape room in the castle. It would probably have a Western theme, and if it was a horror escape room, it might be demon-themed. My 1.1MReads50Flowers0Tickets
  4. Mommy, Run! Daddy's Coming After Us 妈咪快跑爹地追来了 Horror & Supernatural20k WordsOngoing "Child..." The blood-soaked man gasped for breath as he crawled toward me on trembling, skeletal hands. Blood ran from a wound on his forehead. With great difficulty, his lips moved: "D...don't... be... afraid... child." I took a step back in disgust. This was a sight people in the city had long since grown used to, but something about this one seemed strange. I fought back the urge to vomit the thick soup I'd had for lunch and watched his eyes, trying to figure out what he was saying. He seemed 1MReads53Flowers0Tickets