
In Korea it is said that many students are forced by their parents to study, active in extracurricular
to make them stand out academically. Students coming home at night became commonplace there.
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One night a girl and her study group friends were doing group study in her school building. Their study room is the only room in the building whose lights are still on. And faint faint lights from this room[un illuminated the passageway outside.
After some time they studied, this girl decided to rest for a while, she wanted to go to the toilet, finally she headed there down the hallway that was illumination not so bright, quite dim.
After finishing his business in the toilet, this girl then went back to her friends to return to study. It was then that he heard a scream from his friend, not a long period of commotion and hysterical screams that appeared. A few minutes later everything was quiet again. Silent, even too quiet to be said to be a normal state.
The girl's instinct then worked, that there must be something wrong in her room. So he then settles the precipitate back in his room, trying not to make the slightest sound. He then peeked into the classroom and found all his colleagues lying on the floor, lifeless with bloodied faces. And in the middle of them stood a woman with pale skin, a ghostly figure of a young woman in a white dress and long black hair that covered her face with a gaping mouth.
This girl had heard about this ghost figure, a ghost that would attack people when approaching midnight, and take the eyes of the victim to serve as a snack. This girl was unable to run without making a rowdy sound, so she slipped and smeared her eyes with blood and blended with the corpses of her fellow comrades, pretending to be dead. He closed his eyes and did not move the slightest bit hoping that this ghost would leave soon, and he could escape from this nightmare.
It lasts for a few minutes, and this girl remains motionless. “one, two.... one, two.... one, two And the female ghost is still counting. This girl became anxious, and was also astonished why the ghost did not leave as well. But he still did not dare to move even a little, horrified to imagine what would happen if he opened his eyes. “one, two…. One, two...” As her curiosity grew, she gathered the courage to see what was really going on. He made sure that he did not move one bit and then opened his eyes slowly…….
As soon as he opened his eyes, the ghost appeared to be right in front of him just a few centimeters from his face with a gaping mouth. The ghost looked into his eyes, and slowly the pale and thin fingers of this ghost began to approach the girl's eyeballs, pointing towards her eyeballs in turn…. While counting “one, two....”.
That's when the girl screamed in horror…. He screamed loudly, and found himself in his bedroom.Waking up from a terrible nightmare, he felt his eyes, trying to check if his eyeballs were still there… and he was grateful that everything was complete. He also breathed a sigh of relief.
For a moment he was dumbstruck because he was still shocked at his dream. And then laughed at her for being scared to death. The girl finally decided to go back to sleep.
but before she threw herself down she felt a little strange, why did the rest of the family not hear her screams? But then he thought again that he must have actually just shouted in a dream. He finally put himself back in his bed.
When she pulled the blanket to warm her body, she felt like something was strange with her blanket, feeling like it was made of fur even though the blanket was not made of fur. His mind began to get anxious mixed up with uncomfortable feelings, his hair began to creep, and as he peered behind his blanket… it appears that the head of the ghost in his dream is there with hair covering the legs of the girl, and the ghost looks at him with a gaping mouth… and slowly his hands began to appear from under the covers the girl pointed her eyes……. The girl was caught in a terrible horror….
The last thing he heard was the ghostly voice counting with a smooth and cold voice
“one…. Two....”