Horror Stories
A SHOCK ON THAT ROAD
I got fever. Yeah, that very fitful thing that keeps paying a visit to my body every few months. I was completely used to it, so I really didn’t bother to report it to my mom. This time though it really seemed to have gotten my nerves. The temperature wasn’t high according to the thermometer, yet it was frigid. I urged myself to tell mom about it, but just then the doorbell rang. Oh yes, I told him to come today, I muttered and hit myself on the head. Read more…