❤️POV - Tierra Elio❤️

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"My name is Tierra. I was working as an engineer in the UK. It was rare for me to come to visit my parents. Now I am here after my parents' death. Even if I am getting old, I thought I could spend the remained of my life here. Actually, I am from a small village, but I never liked that village. The people here were farmers. They mostly produced corn farming because it was suitable land. Since my childhood, cornfields have been a part of my life. However, it was a bit different from my parents' land. My house was near a specific dry hill area where there was fertile land, only suitable for a cornfield. My parents loved this place, while other villagers called it a cursed valley. However, I didn't care about that because nothing unusual happened until one day, I heard strange noises from the cornfield. Day by day, it was getting annoying, so I decided to check it out. But that was a regretful moment.

# I never should have gone into that cornfield.

It was a hot summer day, and I was feeling restless. I decided to take a walk through the fields near my house, hoping to clear my mind. As I wandered through the tall stalks of corn, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was watching me.

I tried to brush off the feeling, telling myself it was just my imagination. But as I walked deeper into the field, the feeling only grew stronger. I could hear the rustling of the corn stalks around me, as if something was moving through them.

I quickened my pace, trying to find my way out of the maze-like field. But no matter which direction I turned, I seemed to only get more lost. Panic began to set in as I realized I was completely disoriented.

That's when I saw it. A figure standing at the edge of the field, just barely visible through the thick rows of corn. It was tall and thin, with long, spindly arms that seemed to reach out towards me. I froze in terror, unable to move as the figure began to slowly make its way towards me.

I turned and ran, pushing my way through the corn as fast as I could. But no matter how fast I ran, the figure seemed to always be right behind me. I could hear its ragged breathing, feel its icy breath on the back of my neck.

Just when I thought I couldn't run any longer, I burst through the edge of the field and collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. I looked back towards the cornfield, but the figure was gone.

I never went back to that field again. But sometimes, late at night, I can still hear the rustling of the corn stalks and the sound of that figure's footsteps behind me. And I know that whatever it was, it's still out there, waiting for its prey .

☠️THE END☠️

❤️ POV- Linda Mitchell❤️

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HUFF..HUFF..

I made every effort to get away from that place.

It is entirely my fault. I am not supposed to be here. I rely on my friends now that I am in serious trouble.

My name is Linda, and I work as a reporter for a local newspaper. My professional life is not going well. I am having serious problems because of gossip about a hospital. 'Goodwill hospital is famous in our city for paranormal activity. It was the most recent trending news on social media.As a result, my boss appointed me. To investigate. As a well-known investigative reporter, I saw this as a challenge. However, I ended up discovering a dead body on the hospital grounds. The police, the media, and everyone else drained my life. I gained popularity. So, in search of the truth, my friends, who were also my colleague reporters, decided to pay a visit to this abandoned hospital.

The hospital had been submerged in darkness. It was built on a hill. It is 50 kilometers from the city. My friends enthusiastically told me that we should celebrate our victory in becoming more famous. I cursed them, I swear. I am not going to put my trust in these people. They only think about themselves.

Eugene, my handsome cameraman, and three other people. Gilbert, Millo, and Dianna were members of our gang. Finally, we arrived at our destination.

While we were preparing our equipment to shoot everything , I heard a wolf howling. So it is midnight, and it is been a lot of fun. Gilbert comented .I brought only my one piece of equipment, a small flash camera.

It is a night vision device. Finally, everyone was ready to go. Eugene was filming as we were recording our stuff, and Diana started talking to the camera. I turned on my camera and took photos with its night vision. It was dark. Dianna screamed that she saw something while I was filming. behind Eugene. What is behind Eugene catches our attention both. It was a man eater tiger.

Aw shucks. Allow me to share yet another story with you. The hospital was located next to a little forest, which was something. People gave up This medical facility. Since of an unfortunate fire. Then this hospital quickly became Renowned for ESP and haunted by the false information I sent them. To bolster my evidence, I sacrificed one of my subordinates. I grin while pretending to be terrified of the tiger. Abruptly, Eugene shoved Dianna in the direction of the tiger and fled into the forest. Dianna was brutally killed in front of us by the tiger after it leaped on her and bit her neck. Milo and Gilbert quickly follow Eugene's lead into a dense forest. I hide and act like I am running through the forest to enjoy the spectacle.

The area of Dianna's body that the tiger nearly consumed. I captured every one of them on my tiny flash camera. when the tiger is done and heads out. The tiger's friends entered there on the job. That was the time I have been holding out. I am approaching the tigers at a slow pace. They approached me close.

Upon seeing their mother, they will undoubtedly be happy. It is time for the real hunting now, boys. I gave them all pats. Well done. I remove the handkerchief I took from their possession.

After giving them a whiff, my tigers bolted into the dense forest.

I also took a picture of that with the camera. I deleted the video footage and the opposing evidence.

# tomorrow.....I thinking they would make headlines. Obviously the. Flash news, I smirked in front of that haunted hospital,

☠️THE END☠️

❤️POV- VEGA SAMSON❤️

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# In our village, there was a folklore about a knocking door. It was a horrific story. But one day, my granny's best friend tried to break it, but it only got worse, and her name was Elizabeth.....

It was a dark and stormy night, the wind howling outside and the rain beating against the windows. Elizabeth sat alone in her small cottage, the only light coming from the flickering candle on the table in front of her. She shivered, feeling a chill run down her spine as she heard a faint tapping at the door.

At first, Elizabeth tried to ignore it, telling herself it was just the wind playing tricks on her. But the tapping grew louder and more insistent, as if someone was desperately trying to get her attention. With a sense of unease creeping over her, Elizabeth stood up and cautiously made her way to the door.

As she reached out to open it, a sudden feeling of dread washed over her. She hesitated, her hand hovering over the latch, unsure of what she would find on the other side. But the tapping continued, growing more urgent with each passing moment.

Finally, with a deep breath, Elizabeth flung open the door. But to her surprise, there was no one there. The wind howled through the open doorway, sending a shiver down her spine. She stepped outside, peering into the darkness, but there was no sign of anyone or anything.

Just as she was about to close the door and retreat back inside, a voice whispered in her ear. "Let me in, Elizabeth. Let me in." The words sent a chill down her spine, and she stumbled back, her heart pounding in her chest.

With a sudden burst of courage, Elizabeth slammed the door shut and locked it tight. She could still hear the voice, faint and distant, but growing louder with each passing moment. She knew she had to do something, had to find out who or what was trying to get inside her home.

Gathering her courage, Elizabeth grabbed a lantern and ventured out into the storm. The wind whipped at her hair and the rain soaked through her clothes, but she pressed on, determined to uncover the source of the mysterious voice.

As she made her way through the darkness, the voice grew louder and more insistent, guiding her towards a small, dilapidated shack at the edge of the woods. With a sense of dread, Elizabeth approached the door and knocked, her heart pounding in her chest.

But as the door creaked open, she was met with a sight that chilled her to the bone. Standing before her was a figure cloaked in shadows, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. It reached out a hand towards her, its voice a whisper in the darkness.

"Let me in, Elizabeth. Let me in."

With a scream, Elizabeth turned and ran, the figure's words echoing in her ears as she fled back to her cottage. She locked the door behind her, the sound of the storm outside drowning out the voice that still whispered in her mind.

And as she sat alone in the darkness, the memory of that night haunted her dreams, a reminder of the horrors that lurked just beyond her door.

☠️THE END☠️