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So, the night was starry, the road was horrifying, there were shreeks and screeches of cats, owls and crows.
The road led to my destination, the woods I have to get to, I travelled, trying to control my cravings, I was ravenous as hell, yet I can't see no food nowhere.
I took long strides, to hasten, and soon I reached the dead end, no roads from then, I was on the cusp of entering the forest.
I stepped in, the leaves under my feet crunched, I felt the soil, the petrichor of the recent raindrops quenching the ground made me drool.I continue my walk, my mansion was some metres away, still out of sight in the unusual fog.
As I took my 10th step, aside from the usual howls of wolves, I heard and sensed something, a human fragrance, something or someone was following me for sure.
Has the person stalking me for a reason, a friend or a foe, were his intentions to cause me harm, I cared the least bout these, and continued my steps.
Suddenly, someone from the back prodded me on my shoulder, I turned around, it was a young lady in mid 20s. She was in red, which added more life to the fresh blood in her veins, the moon shone gently her graces on her gold locks, her lips were as vibrant as newly painted nails in red, as fragile as a rose! For a moment, my nearly turning blue to black eyes dwelled on her Hazel's, I got enchanted, my cravings grew more and more, I was in pain, famishing.
The next thing I remember is waking up in my bed in the mansion, with blood all over my mouth and shirt, and my stomach fully pleased! S h i t, I transformed again on seeing a human !
Here is a story of ghost :)
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The moderators
INTRODUCTION:-
One night, a woman checked her DMs and found a message listing her home address and threatening to murder her.
The frightened woman reported the threat and went to sleep. When she woke up, she expected the platform to say the message was protected free speech, as usual. But miraculously... the user had been suspended.
The internet had changed. Tech companies began reporting threats to police. They shut down neo-Nazi forums. They banned genocide-fomenting propaganda bots, causing fascist political parties to dissolve. The web started to feel almost safe.
STORY:-
A few weeks later, the woman picked up her phone to talk to a friend. But the chat app had no on-screen keyboard — just a list of bland pre-canned auto-replies. She tapped a selection, only to see a link appear below it, recommending a product she’d recently bought.
“YOU CAN LOG BACK ON WHEN YOU’VE CALMED DOWN!”
The woman swore in frustration and tried again… but her phone had locked up. “It sounds like you’re angry,” blinked an error message. “You can log back on when you’ve calmed down!” It offered to let her online if she bought a health monitoring bracelet and signed up for SoulCycle.
Desperate, the woman grabbed a pen and paper, intending to write a letter. But as she signed her name, she realized…
The internet companies were moderating the postal service, too.