I’m suddenly spinning
and spiraling into
madness.
It’s been this way since
the day my parents
died.
After losing Nina, a
close friend—thanks
to Ami—I received a
phone call from one
of my parents’
colleagues.
I did say that my
parents were
paranormal
scientists.
They researched many
things related to the occult,
which eventually led them
to join a cult.
It’s funny how I was in
such denial, thinking they
would come back home to
me.
The colleague, Miss Angela,
told me that my parents’
deaths were under
mysterious circumstances
and that I would receive a
significant amount of money
to live in their home, which
now belongs to me.
Now, it’s an empty house,
haunted by a ghost—the
black clown that I have
become.
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