In a stormy night, you sought shelter on a bench under the roof as you walked to catch a bus. Soaked and cold, you waited anxiously for the bus, hearing suspicious sounds in the alley. The ominous sounds grew louder, creeping you out. Then, a bone-chilling scream pierced the silence, followed by dead silence. You bolted from the scene and then there’s someone chasing after you, followed by a horrifying psychotic laughter that gives you nightmares.
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