I checked into small hotel a few kilometres from the main city.
It is late. I am tired. I tell woman at desk I want a room. She tells me room number and give key. “But one more thing comrade; there is one room without number and always lock. Don’t even peek in there.”
Ok, i said. Then i took the key and i went to room to sleep. Night came, and I heard trickling of water. It comes from the room across. I cannot sleep so I opened the door. It is coming from room with no number the same room which receptionist said not to peek in.
Out of my curiosity, I pounded on door. No response. I looked in keyhole. I see nothing except red. Water still trickling. I go down to front desk to complain. I questioned the main desk “By the way who is in that room?” She looked at me and begin to tell her story. There was woman in there. Murdered by her husband. Skin all white, except her eyes, which were blood RED.
It is late. I am tired. I tell woman at desk I want a room. She tells me room number and give key. “But one more thing comrade; there is one room without number and always lock. Don’t even peek in there.”
Ok, i said. Then i took the key and i went to room to sleep. Night came, and I heard trickling of water. It comes from the room across. I cannot sleep so I opened the door. It is coming from room with no number the same room which receptionist said not to peek in.
Out of my curiosity, I pounded on door. No response. I looked in keyhole. I see nothing except red. Water still trickling. I go down to front desk to complain. I questioned the main desk “By the way who is in that room?” She looked at me and begin to tell her story. There was woman in there. Murdered by her husband. Skin all white, except her eyes, which were blood RED.
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