Hell Theater
Riddle #1

1. Online Dating

I've been in a long time. That's why I decided to join an online dating site. But there I found the profile of Sakura, an old friend of mine at school.

Because I haven't seen him in a long time, I added him. A few days later, I saw it online and we started a chat.

“Hai, do you remember me? We used to be in High School.” time class Then, he immediately returned me. “Oh, wow. That's you! Of course I remember.”

“I'm surprised to see you here. Well, you haven't changed at all. What are you doing now?”

“I am now in school.” “School? University times you mean?” “Yes, that's my point.”

“Wah, great! After graduation, I went straight to work. I'm in Tokyo now. Where did you go to college? Since long ago your value was always good.”

“Ah, no really. Lately I have not been studying. There's construction behind my house.”

“Back your house? The former supermarket is yes?”

“Iya. You remember my house?” “Yes, your home is on Takagi Street, close to our High School. Remember when we used to eat ice cream in the park next to your house?”

“Thank you.” it was offline right then and there. I started to feel my hair standing up.

2. Haunted House

I don't believe in magical things. Ghosts, demons, aliens? All bullshit. One of my friends who believed in such things was trying to convince me that it was all real.

I began to get upset and to prove that I was right, I would search for the ghost myself. It's the only way he'll shut up and stop bothering me. So the tomb, I went to an old house where a woman was killed there a few years ago.

This house is very quiet and abandoned. The only thing that caught my attention in this dilapidated house was the police line that closed the stairs leading to the second floor.

The murder must have happened upstairs, I thought. I tore the police line and climbed the stairs.

I also found a room there. It was completely silent, there was not the slightest sound. This place must be very suitable as a place to communicate with ghosts (although it really exists). I started recording with the recorder I was carrying.

“Halo? If there's a ghost here, give me a sign and make a sound.”

I stood there for 10 minutes, waiting for something to happen. But nothing happened.

I stopped recording and pressed the “play” button. “Halo? If there's a ghost here, give me a sign and make a sound.” Then silence.

Nyaliku. I ran as hard as I could out of the house. Never in my life have I felt that scared.

3. A good doctor

For a month, my sister fell into a coma. He just lay there quietly with life-supporting tools and infusions that kept him alive. He never even opened his eyes. Until one day, finally he was truly called the Almighty.

“We've tried our best.” The doctor who treated him all this time. “Thank you doc.” I stared sadly at the corpse of my sister lying in the morgue.

I tried to hug him. She looked beautiful and her body felt light, probably because all the suffering had been released from her body. “Definitely the cost of my sister's treatment so far is very much.”

“Forget it. You don't have to pay a dime.”

“Is that true?” my tears are starting to fall. Really a good doctor.