Vera’s
February 24, 2025
The accommodation was at a three-way intersection. The second floor, room 9, and up, had a triangular balcony. I couldn't sleep at all. There were a lot of wandering spirits rushing towards the room. I was confused as to how they were allowed to stay. There were only two of us sleeping. Before midnight, my heart ached as if someone was squeezing it all the time. If you don't believe in these things, that's up to you. In the end, I called the hotel that night to see if there was a room available. I was willing to give up the money I had paid for the three nights. The spirits of those who died on the side of the road with a grudge, serial killers, and other brutalities, were standing right on the balcony.
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