Dread の小説・ストーリー

I shrugged. "My point is. I know what I am getting into, Lev. Alam kong baliw ka, masungit. Mya OCD. Germophobic. May haphephobia. Mafia boss with a killer body to go along with the bad boy image. My ultimate bonus, if I may add. Plus you have this huge, Breephobia." "Stop terrorizing words. Walang Breephobia." "Meron na. Hindi mo nabasa sa diyaryo or na-watch sa news." I feigned innocence. Enjoying Lev's calm and bright face.

Repleksyon Hindi maganda ang pakiramdam ko. Sapat na ang mga salitang iyon upang sumahin ang takot at kaduwagan na nararamdaman ko. Pakiramdam ko'y nahihilo at masusuka na ako anumang oras. Sobrang lakas ng kabog ng dibdib ko, hindi makahinga ng maayos at nanginginig ang dalawang kamay. Hindi pa man ako nakakapasok sa loob ng pintuang iyon ay sunod sunod na ang rehistro sa utak ng mga posibleng mangyari nang oras na pumasok ako doon.

WARNING MATURED CONTENT R-18 (READ YOUR OWN RISK) –––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––– Nakaramdam ako ng kaba. Napaangat naman ako ng tingin kay Anus at lalo akong kinabahan ng makita kong kanina pa pala ako nito tinititigan. Tila naduduling na ako sa'min titigan at ramdam ko naman ang paglapit ng mukha niya sa mukha ko. At naramdaman ko na lang na may dumpi sa'kin labi na mainit at malambot kong. Napapikit ang akin mata.

Sumunod ang malakas kong tili na pag alis ko ng white wrap tumambad sa akin ang duguang patay na ibon kaya't naitulak ko ang box kaya't nahulog iyon sa kama. Nanginginig ang kalamnan kong nilapitan ang box. Doon kumalat ang patay na ibon at mga daplis na sariwang dugo na nag kalat sa tiles. Kasama ng dugo ang samo't-sari na mga litrato. Litrato na mag pabalik ng takot sa aking dibdib. Litrato na ilang buwan kong pilit na binabaon sa hukay.

Torrent seemed dismayed by her reaction but for Keilah, it was normal for her to greet that way. Her expression shifted when she met Tempest on the hall, their eyes met and the doctor’s glares are as cold as ice. The murder attempt that happened last night flashes in her head and it seems that her blood is about to boil on its highest. She still proceeded to walk past the woman’s direction and gritted her teeth in annoyance, Keilah always wanted to investigate further of the threat she has been receiving for years. And she often had the feeling that she knew who was behind them all.

Mga hiyaw na punong puno ng sakit at takot mula sa mga kaedaran niyang nakasalubong nila kanina. She could hardly breathe when she saw the nightmare she wished not to see again. People getting bitten and people turning into zombies. "Zanya!" Deiji heard a loud voice from the other side from where she was. Nakita niya ang isang babae na sa tingin niya ay kaedaran niya lang. Takot na takot ang itsura nito. Sinundan ni Deiji ang tinitingnan nito at nakita niya ang isang bata na naka elementary uniform pa hindi kalayuan sa pwesto niya.

puno ng takot at pangamba ang kanyang bosses habang nakatingin sa binata na papalapit sa kanya. The fear in her eyes was palpable as she gazed at the man approaching her. Her heart racing, she felt an overwhelming urge to turn and run, to find a place to hide where he couldn't reach her. Her legs trembled beneath her, as if ready to sprint at any moment, but her body seemed frozen in place, unable to move as the man drew closer and closer. The sound of his footsteps echoed in her mind, heightening her sense of dread. Would she be able to escape, or would he catch up to her? The fear paralyzed her, leaving her trapped in a moment of sheer terror.

] CHAPTER FORTY-SIX: THE DREADFUL, BLOODY NIGHT Robert Ezekiel Mondragon’s Point of View If someone would tell me that I’ll experience something as horrifying and terrifying as this I’d tell him to fuck off and I’ll smack his head until he passed out. I would love to do anything— everything to runaway far from this terrifying place, how I would love to trade my money to get myself and my family away from this, how I would love to beg all the saints and the God in the heaven just to spare me and my family from this mess but here I am, the useless, coward and a scared cat version of myself sulking in the small sofa muttering nonsense, hugging myself and rocking

Mukha akong hangin sa gitna nila. "Do you still dream about the dark abyss, Drex?" Maya-maya ay tanong ni Lola sa kaharap pagkatapos ibaba ang tasa. "Yes," Sagot ni Zandrex. Matagal bago niya ito nagawang dugtungan, tila nagdadalawang isip. "But this time, Kris, I feel that I was really there. I can feel the blood, their screams, the knife..." Nanginig ang kamay nito.

Huminga siya ng malalim at inabot ang malamig na tubig na nakapatong sa coffee table. “I had this bad dream. I always had a dream about the creek. I drowned at it and I bathed in red. I don’t understand how I developed a phobia with water. Palagi kong napapanaginipan na nalulunod ako sa batis. Pero kanina, it was different. I saw someone at the other side of the creek. It was a woman. Then there was a gunshot”